This is a song about "Better"

Cant you see it wont get better

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Knowing that the situation wouldn't get better,

They all are pretenders, i am the 7th letter

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Ill just do it better

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

You couldn't come at me with something better,

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

Rappers get jealous because they know lucifer's better,

It could possibly get any better

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

That damier bag i bought her

Till my mind gets better

And i'm told it gets better

As i end this letter