Better

Lord I hope you packed your sweater Cuz life's a cold bitch she'll fuck you if you let her. So either learn to take it Or learn To fuck her better. It's your life you're wasting So don't forget that sweater Learn to do the things that improve you Or stay complacent Shit it's up to you. And if the latter is the suit And Tie that fits you better

Learn to live with the weight of regret your chained and fettered

And don't Kill my mood just cuz

You chose not to,not To better yourself you chose not to,not to better yourself better your health

better your wealth You know Betty botter Bought a bit of butter to better herself

But you Chose not to,Not to better yourself

Yeah you chose not to, To better yourself

Better Your wealth

Better your health

You know Betty Botter bought a bit of Butter to better herself

(Verse 2)

Life is too short Too short to be faking Fake to yourself Yourself esteem Breaking Following everyone else They be Cliff jumping

Jumping to conclusions

But as you fall I'm running

But no, not running away

I'm running the game

Running the engine

My mind I've tamed Ain't trying to conversate Unless i can learn or relate

And don't talk to me about the weather bitch

In that i have no stakes

Now I see it, you fucken fake

Don't think you'll be able to understand what I bring to the plate

If you did, shit, you'd see it like everybody else too.

lost my ego, that shit, it died. But my Perspective grew. Seeing life through a million different eyes a million suits and ties, a million different reasons why, so really ain't no need to lie

And don't Kill my mood just cuz

You chose not to,not To better yourself you chose not to,not to better yourself better your health

better your wealth You know Betty botter Bought a bit of butter to better herself

But you Chose not to,Not to better yourself

Yeah you chose not to, To better yourself

Better Your wealth

Better your health

You know Betty Botter bought a bit of Butter to better herself

(Verse 3)

I'm guessing that I caught Caught you in a bad mood You ain't trying to listen Agree Or get up if you have to Bitch You ain't just stagnant Here is still as a statue Spent years and years finally Gave up trying to move Finally collecting the rust and the dust lit it consume you as

you Slowly recede, sink,melt into the Earth

And don't Kill my mood just cuz

You chose not to,not To better yourself you chose not to,not to better yourself better your health

better your wealth You know Betty botter Bought a bit of butter to better herself

But you Chose not to,Not to better yourself

Yeah you chose not to, To better yourself

Better Your wealth

Better your health

You know Betty Botter bought a bit of Butter to better herself