This is a song about "80 bars"

But check out how i roll mine

Bars designed to turn back time

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

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

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

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

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did

I'm igniting my bars lately

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Real g when i'm spitting bars

Y’all only in it for the cars

Bars doper than sniffing solid methamphetamine

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream