This is a song about "A better you"

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

You better fear tha thunda', my dick is a thor

You ain't shit to me but a victory, so you'd better leave

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

I'm a real sick fuck, you better watch out

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Im a better mc got you lost in the forest

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

To me and as a banshee you better hear you see

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

If i detect a threat you better protect your neck

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

You could be better but you're a poor liar