This is a song about "8 bars"

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

Writing bars down in these columns

On the slow jam of love

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

This is like love, that you can never get

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

This is just a few bars

So she kisses the stars

The you should look up in the stars

But i got so many bars

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Now hey little mama

The truth is just hidden behind some bars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours