This is a song about "Improve"

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

I'll attest to the test, improve and prove i fight fair

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

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

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Little pressure to improve because clever was born great

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Alicia keys needs to improve her grammar

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

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

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

I try to improve my style but shit's not worth

Try to improve on all the things i lack,

That moschino shit is so back