Raise the Bar

[Verse 1] I'm about that darkness, I drop hardness Free fall on a track with no harness Set route, now I'm ready for the farthest Crop done, now I'm ready to be harvest I know a bit but I never went to Harvard I was in the booth spitting, getting plastered Never in the class, never gonna pass So I didn't see a point ever tryna get a masters I went straight to the mic and reverted to lyrics I hear it was clear, I was meant to be here I was blessed with the ear and a voice to be heard Man fuck what you say, I've got a way with words And if words could burn, I'mma ember Outta control bring heat to December It's not about now, it's 'bout what you remember Cause you can be gone same day that you enter Enter, enter, I plan to venture Into the belly of the beast, that centre I can play the game cause I'm a coach The court and the mic is my ball I'mma bench ya Keeping up, it's cause I let ya Put you down like I'mma vet ya... ha Man, check the bar that I set ya [Hook] I raise the bar, I'm fucking raising the bar I raise the bar, I'm fucking raising the bar I raise the bar, bar, bar, I raise the bar I raise the bar, I'm fucking raising the bar [Verse 2] Deeper than the Titanic See, I got spark like wanna try match it Spit triple time like "fuck it, that's a hat trick" D drop another beat and let me catch it On the mic I'm a motherfucking bandit See, I carry this shit like it's transit With my red hair and my red shoes Like I'm Dorothy getting outta Kansas There's a big bad world on the atlas I wanna grab this, fuck up the bass lemme smash this See me, I got nothing to loose So I'll do just whatever it takes On the fast train, no brakes Man, I'm out here heading for the stage With the bars that I get when I rip through a set Like an addict with the drugs that I crave so real Got em watching, no showreel Build up a hype on my own, no deal I'm putting my life into music Putting down just what I feel So I keep it so 110 All I need in my life's one pen Went from the blocks by the shops Now I swear all I count on my hand's one friend [Hook] [Verse 3] If I give my loyalty Just know that it's real (110) No sister act on that Lauryn Hill I look out, no warrant deal cause I been stabbed in the back I learned from it all, now I'm back to attack As a matter of fact, I be battering tracks And I leave MCs limp staggering back No challenging that, see I show what I want Manikin that, hungry? Eat that Ravishing blam, I’m ravishing fans See the mic is a football, tackling that Don't take me for granted I'mma clean, finish up what I started Have em looking like rahtid She’s out of this world, martian [Hook]