This is a song about "About writing bars"

A couple of sprites but no beer

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

And my only fear's a wedding ring

The poor little words ya jotting 'n writing.

You cant even handle 2 bars

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

Spent enough time writing these bars of mine

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

How i think about you every day

But instead you've put anger into writing

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

This aint no fake shit that i'm writing