This is a song about "16 bars for eminem"

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

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

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

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

It took you 16 bars to say that i suck?

Like you eminem or tupac and stop talking bout your hammers

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Naming his account eminem, putting a photo of shady

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Oh i can't believe it, finally i'm battling eminem

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

No one puts their heart in these bars for a start, they be demeaning/

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

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