This is a song about "Raising canes"

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

So i stand on that bar, that you're raising so hard

Raising my fingers to critics

And now your best friend's having kids

The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Throw meat into the air i'm raising the steaks,

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Just to let you know, you are

Cause i'm raising the bar

I don't need no fucking throne

Raising a kid on your own