This is a song about "One better"

Do tell us? who's better?

I pipe in and one night her

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

Do what i gotta like one at a time so i'm good but i wanna do better all the time.

Third ward general, young cash money

Ain’t no one here who could spit better than me,

While i briefly think you're better

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

You better throw it back cause hanging with a real one aint never free

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I like silver better!..

Well, that's what you are

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Moving on to better things, to better us, it better bring