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/
'till i see the sickening prison system improve a little, bitch it's,
Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets
I tell her it's my house, give her a tour
We can improve lives or choose to just fake and sure,
To always keep at it, improve, yeah, keep learning/
And if you listening know you wondering
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
I don't wanna improve my lines cause i fuckin suck
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
Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others
But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers
How to show improve, so i move like a soldier move.
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
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