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

T get this paper so my get to see the holiday

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

We get it, i won, it's funny, but bro goddamn

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

See you thought you would start the battle but i've already won

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

You gotta write, and write and write to get better,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should (you better believe it)

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Cant you see it wont get better

You better get with the times

If i could have 25 wives

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

And you better get ready for my story-telling.