This is a song about "Better"

Fresher than me, never

Told you i was better

I know yo momma taught you better,

The plight of a rapper or whatever

Liked it when those days were better

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper

Knowing that the situation wouldn't get better,

So you better run better run son

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

But it's whatever now i'm feelin better