This is a song about "The good life"

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I'm a demon child. and maybe someday i'll be good but that's in the after life.

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Am in the game to make a change for the greater good

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition

I'm waiting for the good life to begin.

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Life would be so good id escape from this fucking crap

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

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

When i get my hands on nines

Relive all the good times

And sometimes i write about when life goes good

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Trying to get back to this thing called love

I dream of good life and riches