This is a song about "Bar"

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

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

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,

Keep your eyes sealed and stomach every bar

When i step up out the maserati car

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

And dont start it in a bar

Simple bar spitting then going home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

And once you at a bar

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

See, i like the person that you are

I now raisie the bar higher

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car