This is a song about "32 bars"

3 times, show me your peace sign

Bars designed to turn back time

32. demons are preventing me,

And now that i’m getting money

These bars just got foes tagged these bars hurt call the medic

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Watching for hollow-tip shots

You said that you got a+ bars

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Amir is a boss who wrote the rappad app

When bret hart meet brett farve

And your readin my bars

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

And escape the bars, or write your own bars in this prison,

Dc, man over money

But you can't have this shit for free