This is a song about "16 bars"

But when he's sober bet his bars still burn like sniffing cinnamon

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

(starts at :16) okay drop bars fuck that i spit rhymes thatll destroy your fuckin rhymes,

Got'em writing bars to send you the freaking penitentiary

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Every night of my life doesn't align with bein' online sprayin' bars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Every 16 bars i spit, man you know it's good,

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

I switch to pistol, diss the system, niggas i'll be spitting bars,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Get burnt by these fire flame bars and then left in the ashy mess