This is a song about "Improve"

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

And cry about our lives, 'cuz nothing could improve 'em,

Fucking sucks, i thought that they'd improve, it's just fake and silly,

Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply

How to show improve, so i move like a soldier move.

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

Improve myself to become a person, not a who

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

Try to improve on all the things i lack,

To improve there's always somebody out there with a better fucking move

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

I running daily drills, to improve my crazy skills

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

I don't wanna improve my lines cause i fuckin suck