This is a song about "Anvil bar"

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

Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

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

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

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

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

Just listen to this bar,

You get close but no cigar

I guzzle up at the bar

Your music in the car

Simple bar spitting then going home

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

The hotels we staying in twelve star

It was low but now i raised the bar