This is a song about "Girls are better than boys"

Better than the simplest crap

Pass that, catch back, fast that

We new passtime, and we feelin better than, better than the veterans/

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Handicapped he goes he still stayed till everyone's defunct da enemies are slightly better than bane

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

I shred better than any paper shredder, better than

Stimulated, better than mitt romney

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Those lines are already better than yours, but i'll write more just for the kicks

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

It’s not a game, hold your dame