[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