This is a song about "Lifting spirts"

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

My success is lifting your eyelids/

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Lifting your bitch like blaine - what a shame she's an average jane

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Sip your frickin' gin tonic, split your lifting lit spliff chronic,

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Lifting the sinking pressure

That's real as ever