This is a song about "The more you listen to it the better it gets"

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Mentally, it always gets the best of me

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Go to the house store, spend a little more, but fuck it

You better sprint out the building cause we bout to set it off.

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

The road only gets twisted 'cuz it leads you to the better way

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Part two and it only gets more ugly,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

The damage is major, hoping it all gets better

From the first verse it just gets worse/

Strumming my pain with his fingers

And i need this forever

And i'm told it gets better