This is a song about "Par"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

Stay fly like a birdie, under par one stroke

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

Declaration of war, lets get competitive if you think to me you're on par.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

So when kendrick lamar says we not up to par

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Hands and feet i'm securing, eating you alive i'm wolfing, i'm on par but i ain't golfing

Thought i was killing shit when my game was just at par

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far