This is a song about "Bars weak"

You cant even handle 2 bars

And mine somewhere bout mars

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Lordpapichulo taking over the opposite of weak

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

From the back seat, back seat

My skills they are all weak

Bitch got all them booty shots

But i got so many bars

I’m way harder than the concrete

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak