I’m Good

[Intro]

I'd like to thank my moms

I'd like to thank my god as I

Stand at this podium in my mind

Hold the applause, it's my mental award

[Verse 1]

Individuality is a must to be second to none

Equal is a plus if you could be here with me

If nothin, we can discuss but me winnin

Cause I been MVP of this league

Of my dreams from the beginning, let's go

My life is marvelous

My mental overhead is high

If you die then you double-crossed me

You lost you a part of it

I lost my favorite art to the same as my sign

They told me to hang in there

So I've been sittin' inside of this frame

In the hall of famе in my mind

And it's only me and pain in there

I just movе the pawn

I read the Bible, never knew the Psalms

You countin' moolah with your thumb

Understand if money's the root of evil is the rule of thumb

That Patrón came and won, look what you've become

I just move the bishop

He who recognizes his own problems

Is he who finally truly gets it

The wise words motivating its own recession

Get you a shovel

Dig your way to hell and buy back what you sold to Satan, shit

I'm somebody somebody would prolly switch places with

Everybody dreams, not everybody gets to chase the shit

[Hook]

After a couple million records in

I'm not JAY-Z standing next to the president

I'm not ballin like Mike Jordan

All I know is, I'm bout to be greater than I ever been

So I'm good

I'd like to thank my fake friends, how real is dat?

No holdin' applause for y'all, hope you get the clap

I'm still chasin my dream nigga, how real is dat?

I know what making it means nigga, how real is dat?

So I'm good

Through all the chaos and chasing my dreams

Ladies and G's, I found time to make babies

Babies who think that I'm great

Now I can teach em to strive to be greater than me

And to me, that's what makin' it means, yo

[Verse 2]

Haters can rest in peace

Fuck this record business and they label discrepancies

Fuck all this shit out here that could be the death of me

Fuck these award shows, I made my own acceptance speech

I'd like to nominate myself

For not lettin this business drag me away from my family

Grammys, parties, man these, memories is heavy

Today's artists they different, they into shit like

Xannies, mani-pedis

No disrespect to the younger rappers

I don't want y'all to misinterpret nothin', it's cool

I don't want y'all to think I actually take time out of my day

To think about or give a fuck what you do

Man, I don't give a fuck what you do

I'm too busy staying away from them temptations and things

Plus I just bought a place and it's clean

My son is in the basement hittin on one of them drum machines

And I'mma help him make it, see that's what makin it

Means

[Hook]

After a couple million records in

I'm not JAY-Z standing next to the president

I'm not ballin like Mike Jordan

All I know is, I'm bout to be greater than I ever been

So I'm good

I'd like to thank my fake friends, how real is dat?

No holdin' applause for y'all, hope you get the clap

I'm still chasin my dream nigga, how real is dat?

I know what making it means nigga, how real is dat?

So I'm good

Through all the chaos and chasing my dreams

Ladies and G's, I found time to make babies

Babies who think that I'm great

Now I teach em to strive to be greater than me

And to me, that's what makin' it means