This is a song about "Remembering the good times"

Same weed good times with a different scent

Carol city or was it the west

It'll be the good times they remember, not when you shot yourself in the jaw

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Got me feeling like j.j. on good times

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Reminding me of the bad times

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

All the good times and all times we said i love you

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

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

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Remembering the times before the normalness happened, life was a curse