This is a song about "Bars weak"

If he does my soul to keep

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Redan road, that’s my street

You must give up your shit is weak

Niggas is unifying as we speak

I'm about to speak and leave emcees weak,

This is just a few bars

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Real g when i'm spitting bars

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Yea i'm missin some sleep

My skills they are all weak

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Fuck ur wack bars u weak version of a mean person