It's Good

[Chorus]
It's good, no one can beat me bein me
It's good, im still a star if i ain't on tv
It's good, you can try to put the blame on me
It's good, ima still be the same old me

[Verse 1: Omega Crosby]
It's good, i think a found a bottle full of happiness
No genies, but i still fein for actresses
They love the way i spit my words like an activist
Don't fall in love with the money, hope its makin sense

The rest will come later, like test results
I was tired of the singles so i dealt in bulk
Look we can't kid around man we all adults
I be reppin Mo-Kal but it ain't a cult

Been about the gouda like 40 water
Feels like i wrote a book, but i ain't the author
Takin care of my sons cuz they need a father
Blood or not im reachin out my hand if they'res didn't bother

Getcho life straight, you only live once
I found out the hard way, the doctor gave me months
But i pulled through and you can pull too
I reminise and think about the bull i been through

[Chorus]
It's good, no one can beat me bein me
It's good, im still a star if i ain't on tv
It's good, you can try to put the blame on me
It's good, ima still be the same old me

[Verse 2: Holliewood King]

I really started from the bottom at a young age
Anonymous with these visions of bein paid
Its a struggle in this world, we are all the same
I'm talkin bout the richest and homeless, lets wait for better days

Ima do what i do
Im talkin bout me and my crew
Rollin in the four door wit the top down bumpin old school joints
Lets kick it and sip it, pop up the pro tools

Remember back in the days when we kicked at graceda park
The cookouts and the laughs that we had afterdark
Remember Brenden Theaters that downtown life

We used to be real deep when we posted on the block
Now we seperated, where we all go
Some dead, some lost, all because of drugs
Ima hold it down for my town 209 west up

[Chorus]
It's good, no one can beat me bein me
It's good, im still a star if i ain't on tv
It's good, you can try to put the blame on me
It's good, ima still be the same old me

[Verse 3: Omega Crosby]
To all the single moms lookin for better days
Keep ya head to the sky, prayin for better ways
I can not imagine watchu goin through dis world crazy
Its hard for teenagers, raisin babies

Always shoot the schools, but neva shoot up the prisons
Livin in broken times nobody bothers to fix it
Gimme a couple g's im guaranteed to flip it
Im just sayin if you want it, i can get it

Im black, white, asian, and greek
I can't believe they pack the venues out just to hear me speak
Dear mr prez hope you listenin
Yes we can and we did it thanks for visionin

Jesus piece in my hand its a sinful life
He didn't grow up with a father now hes in for life
It's all good like kanye's label
If you got much too offer bring it to the table

[Chorus]
It's good, no one can beat me bein me
It's good, im still a star if i ain't on tv
It's good, you can try to put the blame on me
It's good, ima still be the same old me