This is a song about "Its a bit to good"

Motherfucking thugs, my best friend bit the metal for good,

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Its all good, rip to ya ima take this throne back to the top

You use up all your brain to make up one bar while i just use a little bit.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

When it comes to shiva and me its a scary scene with good deeds

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Better than your bitch would

But i guess its all good

Me and you just need to talk a bit

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

And to bring them down i'm a bit over zealous/

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

In the midst of a fire pit

Murdering you, never hurt a bit