This is a song about "You think you re good"

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Hell naw you need to re-think that

That moschino shit is so back

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Yeah i know you think you're good, but in reality you can't rap.

Back to my life application, you might think i'm happy, with this good fucking grades

Then the bitch get lock jawwe on top like toupeshat to the back, with 2 braids

Showed your lil' ass look

If you think lil wayne's good,

You think im only good well im better best,

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Okay and yes thats good your doing what you should but i think what makes