This is a song about "Licking the good good"

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Relive all the good times

Her mother on the other hand wasn't so good

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Mind your motherfucking business

The only good thats come from this

I guess it's good, it passes the time,

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Unify them, mob through, take over and

I got good gas and the weeds dank

Keepin the earth clean with my good vibes,

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Never forget what the good god gave you