This is a song about "The bar exam"

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

The engine in back of my car

I walk into the fuckin bar

I know i've came so far

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

New heights i set the bar highly

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas

Now momma told me be careful who you love

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

It's my lyrics, my music, i'm the crafter and composer bar

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Tweak the bar, swap the verb

Yeah you know i got that work

Andy samberg: oh dang

Harvard we take the exam/