This is a song about "Better"

I got something you've been waiting for

I know yo momma taught you better,

I like silver better!..

The only time i flirt with her

So i'm writing you this letter

Do tell us? who's better?

Charlie tango, ready for whatever

Forever fuck paradise cuz its no better

Regardless to all them, i appease her

But it's whatever now i'm feelin better

While i briefly think you're better

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Cause there aint no one better

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

Moving on to better things, to better us, it better bring

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living