This is a song about "Better"

As i end this letter

Liked it when those days were better

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Knowing that the situation wouldn't get better,

Make my jollof with lots of pepper

State that yo--money makes you better

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Chorus: better life, better life, grow up and find yourself a wife,

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

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

But it's whatever now i'm feelin better

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Cant you see it wont get better

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Ha! i'm more cleaver, clever

But trust me that makes the joy better