This is a song about "13 and bars"

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Stealin some bars is all good and fine

Chasing money in the city of crime

Your developmental league don’t see a team

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine

Caught up in the rapture and gon' be 16 bars of pain

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Bars doper than sniffing solid methamphetamine

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Your bars are nursery rhymes,kindergarten lines

I finally wrote decent bars and treasured mines

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

That i will leave earth with her

And your bars will be a decliner