This is a song about "Bar"

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Waiting for me to raise the bar

And could i be a star

She prayed on me passing that bar

Keep your eyes sealed and stomach every bar

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

How simple they are

I guzzle up at the bar

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

I now raisie the bar higher

I do not take offense he's just raising the bar

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Every bar is monumental

That gal want me ride har

And once you at a bar