This is a song about "Making good choices and bad"

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

We're the main ingredients to making good love salt and pepper

From voices of dead memories because of my bad choices.

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

You ain't gon find that

Told me whats good and bad

“the good die young” and “the good suffer cuz of the bad” what a pun

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Unaware that energies making choices to our eyes are hidden

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

My raps are good, yours are bad..

She was wet off the bat

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

But the good die young and bad slow so i hope u die fuckin slow cause uve made us feel so fuckin low