This is a song about "Better then u"

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

Bitch u better brace yourself. its wintertime

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Performing an autopsy better then greg.

Which is the root of all negative

Better to try then die with

They like talking, its like gossip

Better then me running up

Then u started saying ur a mess

They at the same spot they making no progress

It shows i know a bit

I'm back u better fight this shit

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

But i'm better than u n dnt wanna b the same as u i fukn hate u

I flash smiles at the mean looks

My raps is better then yours