This is a song about "Anvil bar"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Heeding a meeting with the devils anvil.

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

They setting the bar low,

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Cause i'm raising the bar

That gal want me ride har

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

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

I now raisie the bar higher

School cyphersi was too nicer

And could i be a star

Drunken bastard from a bar