This is a song about "Max bar"

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

'bout to get my other car

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

My lyrics are ill to the max that's why they've thrown up,

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

I guzzle up at the bar

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

And dont start it in a bar

Baby, you know who you are

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

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

They setting the bar low,

And she gives them a blow

Just listen to this bar,

You're in a seminar