This is a song about "You think your better than me"

Third ward general, young cash money

Think you can do it better? then show me

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Fuck what you think of me i would rather chuck than to change a little part of me

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

I think im better than kid ink

She's flawless like some uncut ice

You should think more than twice

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

I mock your skills and make it better than you could imagine it

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

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline