This is a song about "Bar up"

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

I'm pushing too hard, stacking the competition up after every bar

Just listen to this bar,

She is far bizarre

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

While yo bitch ass caught up in the bar

So much hate in just one bar

Slumdog far apart any sub par

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint

Judging fine hard. flying right up bootlicking sprintin' like a fuckin' creamy bar

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

You get close but no cigar

I walk into the fuckin bar

The bar is on the ground should i put it up or something

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming