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

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Little pressure to improve because clever was born great

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

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

I running daily drills, to improve my crazy skills

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Doing things to improve the streets as a human being,

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

We can improve lives or choose to just fake and sure,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

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

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink