The Bar

Yeah, Yeah

Treat the game like a pull-up
Gotta meet the bar
Keep expectations like Pop
I shoot for moons and aim for stars
Ask why my name Small Cap
I minimize the cap
I rather spit from the heart
Listen
Treat the game like a pull-up
Gotta meet the reps
Exercise my pen daily
I ain't want no stress
Got them all watching
Keep them expectations high
Cause I'ma meet the bar and fly by

Approach the mic, I go tit for tat
Like Mac said, I'm about that sinkhole rap
But deeper than all that
Heavy conscience in my hands
Got me taken aback
I escape through rap
I'm on a different wavelength than most
These muhfuckas in the damn game
I don't see this as my only claim to fame
But one thing I aim to gain
Wealth for the family tree to expand and maintain
I don't need them to come ask me bout my chains
It's not about flexing what I got, it's not about exposure
It's about my kids and grandkids
Future being seen golder (golder)
And less colder (colder)
Whenever they see injustice
I hope their actions will be bolder than mine
But I guess, we'll have to wait and see in time
'Til then I'll be exercising these rhymes
Word

Gotta meet the expectations surrounding me (surrounding me)
This life been treating me like dirt
But ain't no mountin me (mountin me)
Yeah, resilience in my nationality
And the fuel is all these haters that are doubting me
But when I finish my set
Complete all these reps
The rap game is my monopoly
But first I gotta approach the chrome
Exert the dome
And evolve these chromosomes
So I

Treat the game like a pull-up
Gotta meet the bar
Keep expectations like Pop
I shoot for moons and aim for stars
Ask why my name Small Cap
I minimize the cap
I rather spit from the heart
Listen
Treat the game like a pull-up
Gotta meet the reps
Exercise my pen daily
I ain't want no stress
Got them all watching
Keep them expectations high
Cause I'ma meet the bar and fly by

Mama want me living the best (best)
Pops questioning if I'm going to finish these reps (these reps)
Or if I'm going to quit right fore I get to the end
If that's to be the future then it's better left unsaid
My sister knows if I juggle these flows (I juggle these flows)
My rhymes will come out like I'm spitting out TREN
My inner circle got faith but they just be questioning when (when)
I'm going to be able to release these thoughts written in lead (okay)
Cause I got
Potential
Vision from superior angles (okay)
They want to see change
But I don't jingle, jangle
Got fear in my grip
Hanging over a cliff
Palms let go (let go)
That means the evil
Cease to exist
By now these pull-ups gotten easy
Put the weight on my shoulders and lift
People say I got skills
Treat my presence like gifts
You know what this bar is
Expectations I gotta fit

That I gotta fit (yeah)
And you know I ain't no counterfeit (yeah)
Expectations I gotta fit
Gotta meet the expectations surrounding me (surrounding me)
This life been treating me like dirt
But ain't no mountin me (mountin me)
Yeah, resilience in my nationality
Yeah, resilience in my nationality



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Khazhakyan, Brandon Harris, Caleb Bryant, Peter Iskander
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