This is a song about "Bars on bars"

I'm spittin on these bars an from you i aint heard a sound

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

When i set my bars on this frenzied fag

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

I'm going 24 bars on this shit like vendetta

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Y’all only in it for the cars

This is just a few bars

But i got so many bars

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

Bitch got all them booty shots

You said that you got a+ bars

Bars like cars the way i speed on tracks

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

You cant even handle 2 bars