To always keep at it, improve, yeah, keep learning/
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Improve your encouragement,
Fuck you if you feelin' different
And cry about our lives, 'cuz nothing could improve 'em,
My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem
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
Little pressure to improve because clever was born great
No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight
So if you want to beat me, you're gonna have to improve
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers
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