This is a song about "Bars for dayz"

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Bars designed to turn back time

I got bars for days i should sign to good music

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

I got love for bars even though i'm dia-betic!

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Complex bars are for those who can't speak it

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Your bars are whack,uneligble for a track,step back