This is a song about "Standard operating procedures"

Wack rapper.. your lax standard lacks swagger..

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

This shaky mediterranean operating

This a different motor man better go to work

I've now, taken control, shifted the standard,

You over there, definition of your standard tool

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

To a high standard of living with these sounds before were out of time

These words are not standard but yet my mind has shifted

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

I still have your curtains, they're amber. only them, they're the standard.

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

They'll say he did so that we could live a higher standard