This is a song about "Bar t"

Every bar is monumental

As i light one for ill will

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Cause i'm raising the bar

I guzzle up at the bar

Young money, d-town's all star

You got reason to brag

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

The wrong drink, the right work

Tweak the bar, swap the verb

She prayed on me passing that bar

That gal want me ride har

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

But we should be body to body

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

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry