I running daily drills, to improve my crazy skills
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything
Doing things to improve the streets as a human being,
It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black
Try to improve on all the things i lack,
Improve your encouragement,
Scrilla fan, oh boy and
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
To improve there's always somebody out there with a better fucking move
And cry about our lives, 'cuz nothing could improve 'em,
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
Rappad will improve me i know it will, look at the improvement i've fulfilled
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
I don't wanna improve my lines cause i fuckin suck
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