This is a song about "Better"

Took the van, went snatch her

I like silver better!..

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

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

Till my mind gets better

Huh, i can't interpret her

Forever fuck paradise cuz its no better

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

But it's whatever now i'm feelin better

I said i'm hurting her

Ill just do it better

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

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper

But im only getting better