This is a song about "Better call"

Better guard ya brain cause i'm what they call insane.

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

Better call an ambulance to stand a chance

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

It could possibly get any better

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper

If your life is a hell, better call me satan! adoration of this nation.

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Call me what you want call me a cheater, call me mock

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Well, maybe not forever

Do tell us? who's better?

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

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