This is a song about "No he s good"

Call me a product of my own damn hood

No forgive him for your own good

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

No thoughts of consequences with no concsience he

He starts to get known as a real good worker,

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

This information is vital, look

And we know that ain't no good

Every cat in the neighbourhood you no that you gott'em good

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

No more good byes just hey's i'm saved

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don