This is a song about "Life s good"

All he wanted was the fame and good life to carry on

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

If you want a good life then you need confess

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

When life is too good to carry on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

When life is too good to carry on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Just who am i to be living life so good?

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

I'm a demon child. and maybe someday i'll be good but that's in the after life.

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Didn't have a good life, cus' her parents were mean

I dream of good life and riches

Here i go again, searching for love