This is a song about "Raising the bar"

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

So i raising the middle finger

New heights i set the bar highly

Hopin' that my niggas see

Waiting for me to raise the bar

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

I'm pushing too hard, stacking the competition up after every bar

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

I guzzle up at the bar

You're in a seminar

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

It's amazing how i'm raising the bar for the others. i'm not a singer,

We're taking the bar, and hoping that we're raising it up,

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Wearin’ my lees, i’ma bend the ply bar