This is a song about "The bar exam"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Tweak the bar, swap the verb

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas/

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

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

You shook my world and it felt apart

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

That stuff you made us study is forgotten after the exam

The hotels we staying in twelve star

I walk into the fuckin bar

I guzzle up at the bar

'bout to get my other car

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car