This is a song about "Better"

Fresher than me, never

Cause there aint no one better

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

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

That i will leave earth with her

Told you i was better

Liked it when those days were better

Modu, he's ready for whatever

I said i'm hurting her

Do tell us? who's better?

I know yo momma taught you better,

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

Knowing that the situation wouldn't get better,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

For a better life,hoping one day its going to better right