This is a song about "Improve"

Try to improve on all the things i lack,

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

How to show improve, so i move like a soldier move.

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

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

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Fucking sucks, i thought that they'd improve, it's just fake and silly,

Little pressure to improve because clever was born great

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

To always keep at it, improve, yeah, keep learning/