This is a song about "We are the good guys"

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Account the amount we are paid

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,

But for every evil theres a good, so are we normal even if we do as the strange do?

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

We can make a fix, we can do some good 'ole tricks, we can set the best picks

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill