This is a song about "Bars in mars"

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

In the next few bars, i will briefly express my complaint

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

You a supportin character im bashin ya in the head with bars

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

And i need you to show me love

Writing bars down in these columns

I see the world through prisms in the system from prison bars,

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

Bruno mars my favorite planet

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

Ain't got nothing in common with niggas with no commas

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