This is a song about "Improve"

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

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

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

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

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

Try to improve on all the things i lack,

Alicia keys needs to improve her grammar

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

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