This is a song about "Bars weak"

Gettin weak all in my knees

But in the meantime it's lights please

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

They say that sleep is for the weak

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Artillery weak with guns

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

Indubitably i'm too street

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Them people weak them people weak

Climbin up this mountain your weak

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

They cunts think that we are weak