This is a song about "Bars"

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Bars doper than sniffing solid methamphetamine

Cant compose bars like this

My hopes and all my wishes

Yo man bars part number three

Knowing you can no longer party

I spit bars all around you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

And escape the bars, or write your own bars in this prison,

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

You said that you got a+ bars

So she kisses the stars

These bars but there all og

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop