This is a song about "Better than your other girls"

Ive had other girls say it but its never the same,

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

You got reason to brag

Better than the simplest crap

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Better than your bitch would,i can kill yall niggas in the fucking hood.

"got better view than imax, fucking your behind"

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

I shred better than any paper shredder, better than

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

Now i see you talking on the phone to all the other girls,

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars