This is a song about "Improve"

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

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

Temporary the richest, legendary's forever

Hell maybe this will improve your ass and make your anus better

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

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

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

Try to improve on all the things i lack,

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

To always keep at it, improve, yeah, keep learning/

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

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