This is a song about "Ala hu ak bar"

And the food could have been finer

I now raisie the bar higher

Your music in the car

So much hate in just one bar

But you insist on going bar for bar, that'd be

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Every bar is monumental

She is far bizarre

And dont start it in a bar

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

Add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint

I walk into the fuckin bar

That gal want me ride har