This is a song about "Life is gettin better"

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

If your life is a hell, better call me satan! adoration of this nation.

Nobody is better than anyone else.nothing is something

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

Heavy breaths slowing heart now my skin is gettin chilly

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

There is more in to life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

The streets is gettin' dirty, these niggas out here workin'

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

For a better life, hoping one day its going to better right

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Chorus: better life, better life, grow up and find yourself a wife,