This is a song about "Bar bar din ye aaye"

When i step up out the maserati car

It was low but now i raised the bar

Then take it down slow

They setting the bar low,

Cause i'm raising the bar

I'm a fucking rap star

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Keep your eyes sealed and stomach every bar

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

New heights i set the bar highly

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

U can try raising the bar but im passin the bar like a lawyer because,

Simple bar spitting then going home

I woulda done anything for my own

I know i've came so far

So much hate in just one bar