This is a song about "So good"

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

It's so good it dosen't even seem right

So we can make good choices

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Are so good while yours are mold

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Blowin on good, shits going so good i'm starting to think i was chosen

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

They so good for you it's like they was nutritious

We’ve never had it so good, uh huh

Our children must be taught, of africa

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Here's my account, son, of why i rap so good,