This is a song about "Better"

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

State that yo--money makes you better

Basic contender, i'm basically better..

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Cause there aint no one better

Castle and crooks sweater

Ill just do it better

It could possibly get any better

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Knowing that the situation wouldn't get better,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Forever fuck paradise cuz its no better

I'd rather do business than pleasure

So you better run better run son

Miami nights, ain't another one