This is a song about "Better call sa"

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

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Pull a trigga, aim at a nigga, bitch you better call a doc

While i briefly think you're better

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Took the van, went snatch her

Do tell us? who's better?

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/

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

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Hustler on the block somebody better call the cops