This is a song about "Improve"

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

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills

I running daily drills, to improve my crazy skills

Improve myself to become a person, not a who

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Alicia keys needs to improve her grammar

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Improve your encouragement,

But nah, he is quite different

And i'm gonna keep at it, work to improve/

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

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

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers