This is a song about "So far so good im iller than charlie manson yeah son"

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Trap party rappers im so much better than

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Okay so im tired of these niggas who they are good

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Than a new song im on the grass so i'm on the lawn

Then some lady named billie holiday

It only looks so far away

So here i am at the store for some chips

So far above a storm begins.

I'mma sign that work and release that

Yeah we're so disconnected

So sad to say, but it's all good

Aye, hold your head homie, look