This is a song about "Bars in mars"

It dont say it doesnt count if you recite it in bars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Ma bars will knock u in the floor and leave u unconscious/

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Bruno mars my favorite planet

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

My outfits come from mars

Y’all only in it for the cars

A chart scores as high stars and mars

Niggas is working forever my bars

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

14. set new rules in the bars that i'm stating,

Because you outta this world, you must be from mars

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

From stars maybe even mars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours