This is a song about "Bar"

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

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

Every bar is monumental

To dream is to live life’s full potential

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

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

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

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

Simple bar spitting then going home

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Keep your eyes sealed and stomach every bar

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,