This is a song about "Better educatio"

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

You couldn't come at me with something better,

That damier bag i bought her

But trust me that makes the joy better

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

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

Rappers get jealous because they know lucifer's better,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

This the newest wolf gang member

But now i'm on to somethin better!

Liked it when those days were better

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Chorus: better life, better life, grow up and find yourself a wife,