This is a song about "Better"

I know yo momma taught you better,

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

It still will come up clever

Cause there aint no one better

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

It could possibly get any better

But it's whatever now i'm feelin better

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

But now i'm on to somethin better!

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

And i ain't frontin for her

But trust me that makes the joy better

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

But im only getting better

You have this letter

And i'm told it gets better