This is a song about "Bars and base"

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

Sending jabs with my bars they hitting hard and caving chests in

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

I finally wrote decent bars and treasured mines

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Amazing when i'm breaking bad and dropping base with it

Only two bars and i've already won

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

And your bars is soft like a pillow

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Your bars were cheap and far from neat

All up in her backspace like a delete button

And my bars are what they examinin'//

Bars coming nice and fast

Miami nights, made a couple grand