This is a song about "The good life"

I think found where your mind was

I dream of good life and riches

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

Changing my whole life style from bad to good

And everybody's having sex

If you want a good life then you need confess

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

And sometimes i write about when life goes good

Turned into the good guy

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

Jesus saved u on the cross he was risen just to make your life tastes good like a raisin

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

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