This is a song about "Bare"

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Despite all his wrongs, i love the guy bare,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Your fucking skinnier than the bare branches on a dying tree,

Vicariously get down to ya bare knees

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

You're raps are bare there's nothin there, real rhymes are rare

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Im just a dumby who doesn't care, people findin my whole persona so hard to bare

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

It's something i can't bare,

Let me hear that beat, air

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

Discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Boxed a square but his still bare