A Bar About a Bar

That's ten minutes

What you got?

Alright

I got a bar about a bar

It's not a joke, it's just a bar

A nigga walks into a bar

Took his seat, he liked his liquor hard, his women easy

Legend has it, he was callous like fingers that pick guitars

He was just a hick that parked his pickup truck 'cause it was dark to take a piss

The road was long, the line was long as shit

He thought about it, held it in and sipped his straw

Ashed out his cigar and walked out into his car

Forget that nigga, there was a line inside the bar

And the line was so long it wrapped behind the bar

And exposed moonshine and wine inside the jar

And it kеpt goin' to the alley and the trash bеhind the bar

To the same nigga, he was takin' a piss behind his car

The nigga in the front seen that this shit was out of order

The nigga in the back seen that the meter's out of quarters

The patrons and the little wished this line was way shorter

I would tell you their names, but they names is unimportant

Is what I got so far