This is a song about "Improvement"

A big improvement, i plan to take the game to a new set of rules

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

I dont really suck, just need some improvement.

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

No room for improvement with my gat surges, my head is fuckin spinnin like lap circles

This is a place for self improvement to become rap fluent

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

We're seeing no improvement either/

In proving improvement in chunks,

And trying to start today with arguments

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

It's ironic, your eyes need more improvement than mine

Better ourselves with improvement

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and