This is a song about "Better call"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

And i'm always on first better yet call me primer.

Hope all over again, we can start

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

Don't call it genetic, but call it angelic

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Cause there aint no one better

And i need this forever

But most times darling the sequel sucks

You better call cops,coz this drugs

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Hustler on the block somebody better call the cops

While i briefly think you're better

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Better call an ambulance to stand a chance

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats