This is a song about "A better me"

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

From the intro you know i'm so influential cause i'm glowing like a kindle

If you dare say your better than me you'll be sent to a mental hospital.

Better then me running up

I know you're mad, but so what

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Give me a smoke so i enjoy the view even better.

For a better life,hoping one day its going to better right

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

I am not the only one

Made me a better person

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

If your life is a hell, better call me satan! adoration of this nation.

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

It's a better way to vent