This is a song about "Your no good"

No more good byes just hey's i'm saved

But they sold jello in the paint

Don't understand why skin color determines if your good

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Got anything better? good, show me your strategy/

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Im so good i need no tag team

Get a good job, follow your dreams

Can barely walk the city streets

I've no dad for a good influence,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

I still got my nike boots

Im good your a bunch of baboons.

Murder show, i give your ass good seats

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves