This is a song about "Improve"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

'till i see the sickening prison system improve a little, bitch it's,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Doing things to improve the streets as a human being,

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

Improve your encouragement,

But nah, he is quite different

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

One thing that you niggas must acknowledge, i beat beats like a tantrum scottish kilt

Rappad will improve me i know it will, look at the improvement i've fulfilled