This is a song about "Measuring someones height"

I ended someones life with these two hands

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Now climb faster rise past the height of the drafters

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

You hit the wall like its another crack in someones ass.

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Pour liquors if you wanna reach these height

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Height of my lean, tall as a palm tree

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

And yea hop took the bar from kendrick and set it to a new height

Elevating constantly until i'm at a mountains height

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

For me the sky was never the limit nor the height

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right