MAKE IT BETTER

[Verse 1: Quelle Chris] What be worth the wait and what amounts to nothing Better than 9 to 5s or pushing weight or something These was two for 5 bruh, ain’t no way he buffin Bugging, used to losing dozens, used to booze for buzzin This a body of water, ain’t no wave buddy Shit, I put that on e'er'body The type of dude say that Q ain’t dope, ooh the nerve of em Type of dude see you: "Q, what’s up?", put the swerve on him "That’s a living legend" that’s the usual "Q's a living headache", also usual We ain’t eye to eye, what you gon' do me fo' I be in the cridib with the wiz watching Judge Judy, bro This no place for quitters, quitters duly note When life ties you down, beloved, chew the rope If you swimming in lemons, get em by the throat Squeeze em to the pulp, and fill a cup of something for ya folks It seems the grass grow where the haves go It seems the asphalt full of assholes What will be will be and come to pass If you heed the need you take to task What you mad fo'? I done seen the best of em quit just shy of winning I done seen the least of these chumps dipped out like Reggie Kenneth Ol' bidness cliche, fake friends, fame, body image First they dread it, now they get it, a regular rocky Dennis Quelle Chris his chosen name, no gimmicks Why rock wrist and neck if the wrist and neck all rented? Why rock Colgates and crests when the disrespect authentic? Now what they call abstract is what we simply call lyrics [Chorus: Starr Busby] If I can imagine it better, it will be better Put my hands in the earth Learn the ways of work Uncover the treasure There’s no use in crying over what-ifs It’s not forever It’s all in my mind, I...see it's all my mind, I know [Verse 2: Starr Busby] As I set my daily intentions I know that they’re coming So I get ready to mention all the things that I want And how I’ll live it when I get off of front street Change my residence to Winners Way Never believe a lie told em right, that’s what my mamma say Nothing between me and my desire, just me and the liar I give enough rope to hang himself on Never been a reason to think that I’m less than a god Brown skin bright eyes pure gold between my thighs Shining diamonds between my ears Singing loud for you to hear What you thinking bout me ain’t got no say in how I win, no I set my sights on higher things like driving a Mercedes Benz Scratch that. I’d rather jet to an island Do my own thing, I own it like Oprah showing up in my dreams Saying what up cousin? When we gon' kick it? When’s the next party? [Chorus: Starr Busby] If I can imagine it better, it will be better Put my hands in the earth Learn the ways of work Uncover the treasure There’s no use in crying over what-ifs It’s not forever It’s all in my mind, I...see it's all my mind, I know [Outro: Starr Busby] If I can imagine it better, it will be better Put my hands in the earth Learn the ways of work Uncover the treasure There’s no use crying over what-ifs It’s not forever If I see myself tumbling down then I turn it 'round Predicting the weather (I can) See I can make it better If I see it better It's all in my mind I, it's all in my mind, I It's all in my mind I, it's all in my mind, I Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Better, better, better, better [Sample] Better not catch you coming back Better not catch you coming back