This is a song about "Better"

Get high together, left ny together

But im only getting better

Just to fuckin get better

Just to let you know, you are

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

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

Basic contender, i'm basically better..

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

It could possibly get any better

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

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

While i briefly think you're better

But now i'm on to somethin better!

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her