Better

Okay just listen
Know I'm on a mission
I hop in the whip and I'm drifting
These bitches all say that I'm gifted
I smoke on the weed till I'm lifted
I can't even hear all you dissing
Cause I could rap circles around you so fast that I could make all of yours heads spin
I swear that I do the shit
I need a hooters bitch
Mouth is a ruger clip
I am out shooting shit
Know that I do this shit
I am not new to this
Beats go retarded but I am not stupid bitch

I ain't even mean to kill em
I am just a villain
Even when I'm chillin
Killin all civilians
Tryna make a million
Higher then the ceiling

You think that you better than me
I said you think that you better than me
I don't think so
Homie I don't think so
Homie I don't think so
Homie I don't think so

Cause none of you rappers have bars or a message
You say how you getting this money and stack it like Tetris
I do not get it
Your whole song is just repeating a sentence
Over and over and over and over and over and over and over
And over and over and over and over and over
Wait
I'm getting tired of myself
I'll just vibe by myself
Putting pride in myself
Stay inside by myself
Go and ride by myself
Doing the shit that you couldn't do
Rapping the shit that you couldn't rap
Homie you good with that
You guys are all stealing rap
Can you just put it back
I don't like where we at
Where is the fun in that

You think that you better than me
I said you think that you better than me
I don't think so
Homie I don't think so
Homie I don't think so
Homie I don't think so



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Charles Carter
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