This is a song about "Trying to be good e"

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Im trying to have a good saint patricks day, im sippin 40s,

Trust me, motherfuckers trying to be nice to you

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

You seem to be alright with what you're trying to say,

And he, what's his name, earl

Feels good to be ya only girl

Your trying to make friends when ya supposed to be dissing,

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Only trying to be human with red eyelids

Just who am i to be living life so good?

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook