This is a song about "Abuse my rap bars"

My bars are hard 'n' fast

Rats get mouse trapped

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Get you to heaven's gate when you hear my bars

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Rap bad now this has been 30 bars of destruction

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Me im a vet in rap pad u a rap fad my bars

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Shit my bars are heavy as pounds

Reloading my bars like magazines

I'm why baby mamas leave