This is a song about "Create your own bars"

So find the ambition, create your own mission,

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Your #typical bars are simpleminded, your allowing defeat

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Gotta follow your own vision

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

While scheming on hits

Take your medicine and own it

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Keep your heart, your will to go on, i'll keep these bars/

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

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

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken