This is a song about "16 bars"

Bars over bars its like ima stuck in a lyrical prison,

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

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

The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Am trying to raise da bars high who's trying to jump nd get it???

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

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

My ability with brilliancy in my bars is brilliant see.

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

These bars hitting like bullets and your skullys what i'm shooting up

These 16 bars arent gonna get you life,you need peace

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys