This is a song about "Bars are sicks"

It's evident, my bars are stellar cuz i wrote them spaced out

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

And my bars are what they examinin'//

These bars are something he can’t comprehend

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Your bars are nursery rhymes,kindergarten lines

Your bars are bleeding like a bitches period leak

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

Im grammatically correct your bars are tragically wrecked,