This is a song about "About writing bars"

Whoever's writing my books using permanent

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

You cant even handle 2 bars

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Spent enough time writing these bars of mine

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Verse writing, hearse riding,

I was born to do the damn thing

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

The poor little words ya jotting 'n writing.

You ain't working hard as this

Writing rhymes is a fetish