This is a song about "Improve"

Alicia keys needs to improve her grammar

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together

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

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

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

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Little pressure to improve because clever was born great

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Improve myself to become a person, not a who

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through