This is a song about "Improve"

Little pressure to improve because clever was born great

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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

'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

Try to improve on all the things i lack,

Where the black girls get their weaves back

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

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Just another day out in beverly hills

I running daily drills, to improve my crazy skills