This is a song about "Bar"

You get close but no cigar

So much hate in just one bar

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint

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

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

'bout to get my other car

Drunken bastard from a bar

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

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

The engine in back of my car

Just listen to this bar,

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree