This is a song about "Better then you"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Then i got better and used measured rhymes

Then you better come ready,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You scared to beef with me then you better act humble

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Hopefully you like this better then k.i.d.s

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Better to try then die with

Epic, they used to feed me detours

My raps is better then yours

Better then me running up

Uh ha, you know what

But we should be body to body

Think you can do it better? then show me