This is a song about "The bar exam"

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

February cold as my heart

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

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

They setting the bar low,

My nigga for life though

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas/

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Just to let you know, you are

It was low but now i raised the bar

And now the bar has been raised

And i feared that my fans say i failed

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,

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre