This is a song about "Better off with out you"

Niggas talk with limited service

You better off without us

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

You better sprint out the building cause we bout to set it off.

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

You can say im better with the flu

We grew apart, you found out it was better if you flew.

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

To improve there's always somebody out there with a better fucking move

You better get with the times

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Picture me lettin this chump survive

If you fuck off with the lies