This is a song about "Improve"

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

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

Improve myself to become a person, not a who

Doing things to improve the streets as a human being,

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing

Try to improve on all the things i lack,

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

So if you want to beat me, you're gonna have to improve

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

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

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth