This is a song about "Improve"

Little pressure to improve because clever was born great

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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/

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

I don't wanna improve my lines cause i fuckin suck

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

She never ready to go so she forever come

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

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

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

So anything do is everything to you

Improve myself to become a person, not a who