This is a song about "Bars are lame"

Shit my bars are heavy as pounds

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

You faggots are lame, caught you sippin on water while i was downing

Your #typical bars are simpleminded, your allowing defeat

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

My bars are magical like jesus turnin water to wine

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Got racks you don’t understand

My bars are hard 'n' fast

See, i like the person that you are

My bars are bringing fans closer

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

It's obviously visible that most your bars are fictional

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single