This is a song about "My good gose to bad"

My raps are good, yours are bad..

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

My heart start to smolder and soul start get colder, i realise im no good,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

My understanding wasn't very good, gods only knew how to mock

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

Good girls going bad, i'm the dude she fuck but she don't introduce me to dad

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,

He plays the bad boy, really he's a good guy

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

I'm saying it's my own livelihood, you don't need to decide it's good

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look