All Good

We found our pot of gold living in rotten conditions

We went from picking cotton to rocking the finest linen

The flyest philosopher, I speak and they've got to listen

I'm slicker than a pimp, a pastor or politician

The difference is that I deliver on my promises

And I don't advertise it like alcoholics anonymous

It's in my blood to go from problems to prominence

Liable to level up, this isn't luck this is Providence

Still becoming a man, I see the shift in dynamics

I once was a spoiled kid now I'm taking care of my parents

Being a good uncle and showing these children balance

Desire my own kids, now I'm thinking of marriage