This is a song about "Better"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I know yo momma taught you better,

Liked it when those days were better

You is not hip then i can not coach her

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

But it's whatever now i'm feelin better

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

Rappers get jealous because they know lucifer's better,

Moving on to better things, to better us, it better bring

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

I lost my connection with my woman

So you better run better run son

Till my mind gets better

That's what rains for

The ice ain't really nothing to her

But im only getting better