This is a song about "Spit bar"

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

People set the bar, but they're often below.

U can try raising the bar but im passin the bar like a lawyer because,

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Drunken bastard from a bar

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

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

This summer gone be mine though

They setting the bar low,

And dont start it in a bar

Young money, d-town's all star

So much hate in just one bar

See, i like the person that you are

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

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money