This is a song about "Better believe it"

The dead society of a poet

You better believe it

Best believe im better when ive had some weed,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

No car key and i mean that

You better believe it

Best believe you better share it,

The real muscle in the message of that

You best believe it they feeling me

Now i can draw your face up pretty

I'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should (you better believe it)

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Cause i speak this deep shit, believe it

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

I'mma still be me be the same og who puts it down for the hood (you better believe it)