This is a song about "No good for me"

No time for a break , good times memorys filled with laughter , its money sought

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Don't fuck with me, its for your own good

Growen up to be a drug doing , no good for nothing , young age

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Allow me to explain. i'm back for good

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

No forgive him for your own good

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

You have no more words for me

Trying to catch me riding dirty