This is a song about "I get girls better than you"

Michael, you know i really hope, your life turns out better than mine.

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

Y'all can call me illiterate, but i spit better than you, so deal with it

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Your girls so big, i dont get aroused.

So don't ask me why they strung out

I think im better than kid ink

I promise to keep it honest

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

If you think youre better than i am then show me