This is a song about "Bars weak"

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Artillery weak with guns

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak

I can always go home and look down my street

So she kisses the stars

Real g when i'm spitting bars

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

They say that sleep is for the weak

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I say what my mind speak

Them people weak them people weak

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Climbin up this mountain your weak

You must give up your shit is weak

Indubitably i'm too street