[Pre-Intro] Life's about choices. Others shouldn't have to hold you accountable to your choices. Once you start holding yourself accountable,that's when you can finally grow. It's ok to be wrong,it's not ok to know you are wrong and continue to do so. Better yourself. [Intro] #voice: WorldPatternz Lord, I hope you packed your sweater Cuz life's a cold old bitch, she'll take advantage if you let her So either learn to give it Or grow a pair, stick up for yourself Either way bitches be bitches,and bitches are cold as life So don't forget that sweater Learn to do the shit that improves you Or stay complacent—it's up to you And if the latter is the suit and tie that fits you better Learn to live with regret that keeps you tethered ## Chorus And don't kill my mood just cuz You chose not to, not to do anything for yourself You chose not to, not to better yourself Better your health, better your wealth Even Betty Botter bought some butter to better herself But you chose not to, not to do anything for yourself Yeah, you chose not to, to better yourself Better your wealth, better your health Even Betty Botter bought some butter to better herself ## Verse 2 Life is too short, too short for faking Your self-esteem breaking Following everyone else, they're cliff jumping Jumping to conclusions But as they fall, I'm running Not running away—I'm running the game Running the engine, my mind I've tamed Not trying to conversate Unless I can learn or relate Don't talk about the weather*(bitch)* In that I have no stakes Now I see it clearly*(you're fuckin fake!)* Don't think you understand what I bring*(to the plate)* If you did, you'd see it like everybody else too*(true)* Lost my ego, that weight died But my perspective grew Seeing life through a million different eyes A million suits and ties A million different reasons why So why you feel a need to lie?*(why?)* ## Chorus[harmonized] And don't kill my mood just 'cause You chose not to, not to better yourself You chose not to, not to better yourself Better your health, better your wealth Betty Botter bought some 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 Betty Botter bought some butter to better herself ## Verse 3 I'm guessing that I caught you in a bad mood You ain't trying to listen, agree Or get up if you have to You ain't just stagnant You're still as a statue Spent years finally gave up trying to move Collecting all the rust that you're worth Let it consume you as you Slowly sink, melt into the Earth ## Chorus[Harmonized] And don't kill my mood just 'cause You chose not to, not to better yourself You chose not to, not to better yourself Better your health, better your wealth Betty Botter bought some 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 Betty Botter bought some butter to better herself