This is a song about "Bars"

Reloading my bars like magazines

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

This is just a few bars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

O. trice always rep his block

These bars but there all og

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Spitting bars like a technical machine

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

But i got so many bars

I spit bars all around you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

And mine somewhere bout mars

Been like this from the start, mad bars/