This is a song about "About being better than some one"

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

One night love: i'mma need that

Better than the simplest crap

Better aim than a shooter,

But that's what he liked her

Baby, you know who you are

Cause there aint no one better

One day she came to school feeling better than she used too,

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

No one likes being lied to.

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you