This is a song about "You won t get better"

It could possibly get any better

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

So you better run before you get shot by a gun

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Thinkin that you won, i will never clap or congratulate,

You better get with the times

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about

Man you better pray that you dont get dropped

A working genius, a work of art

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

And you better get ready for my story-telling.

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing