This is a song about "Bars lyrics"

When bret hart meet brett farve

And your readin my bars

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Com-pensate these lyrics

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

I be spittin the bars,

"lose yourself'' in carl's lyrics,

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

You got some half baked lyrics

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

// waiting on next lyrics

Look, i tried to call it quits

Do you approve of my lyrics?

So here i am at the store for some chips

When i ripped the lyrics

Blew money like six crips