This is a song about "Higher and higher"

I now raisie the bar higher

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

And if it gets any higher you might just need a stretcher.

Gettin higher and higher, there ain't no roof.

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

But that's what he liked her

And we'd be gettin higher

You staying still, i'm always getting higher/

Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire

About tipsy spirits, higher feelings, and tweaking

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating