This is a song about "Bar graphs"

See, i like the person that you are

I walk into the fuckin bar

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Waiting for me to raise the bar

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Just listen to this bar,

People set the bar, but they're often below.

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

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

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint

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