This is a song about "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,

You know...you know who you are

And dont start it in a bar

Call me whatever joe

They setting the bar low,

It's my lyrics, my music, i'm the crafter and composer bar

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

Keep your eyes sealed and stomach every bar

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

'bout to get my other car

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

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

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift