This is a song about "You aint better than me"

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Dont depend on ya weapon,it aint better than mines

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

You wanted this pg but i'm still better than you

Im greater than drake, listen to me people this shit aint fake

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

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

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Yofti! aint you so glad you got me?

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

He was better than you, but that nigga still couldn't stick me

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

I'mmma beat you. cuase you know im better than. you always had.