This is a song about "Improving"

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Your supposed to be improving, not confusing,

Inducing my movements / as i'm improving my fusing on tracks

He insane, already gone madblames himself for his setbacks

And tell him to go canoeing / while i'm improving my flow

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

You steady static, not improving, i have got potential