This is a song about "8 bars"

And mine somewhere bout mars

You said that you got a+ bars

You cant even handle 2 bars

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

I be spittin the bars,

Shit i been heard that niggas been working

60. my bars have been plastering,

8 bars on a mic is enough to make em tumble,

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

And i'm still hurtin over pops

This is just a few bars

Me and my peeps often meet

Your bars were cheap and far from neat