This is a song about "Bar one"

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

The hotels we staying in twelve star

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,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Every bar is monumental

So much hate in just one bar

'bout to get my other car

Making a movie, spike work

Tweak the bar, swap the verb

Wearin’ my lees, i’ma bend the ply bar

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Just listen to this bar,

6 o's pay for my car

It was low but now i raised the bar

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far