This is a song about "16 bars for eminem"

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

This is a rap with no rehearse, 8 bars for each verse

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

It took you 16 bars to say that i suck?

Eminem for complexity, jcole for the flow

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

Dancing for the bars while you out getting shot

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock