This is a song about "Bar code"

Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom

Checking in code, while swigging straight rum

That damier bag i bought her

I now raisie the bar higher

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I guzzle up at the bar

And once you at a bar

She is far bizarre

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Its etched in my genetic code forever

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Where rules get followed

On the road, soul sold and im mouldy, but know the code

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

And dont start it in a bar

That gal want me ride har