This is a song about "Better"

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Ill just do it better

Well, that's what you are

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

But now i'm on to somethin better!

My records sell, yes sir

Cause there aint no one better

Liked it when those days were better

I said i'm hurting her

Chain withdrawn when we not together

I know yo momma taught you better,

Just to let you know, you are

And i'm told it gets better

But trust me that makes the joy better

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her