This is a song about "Deezs bars"

You said that you got a+ bars

The you should look up in the stars

That nuvo or that goose egg got you losin your religion

Bars over bars its like ima stuck in a lyrical prison,

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

These bars just got foes tagged these bars hurt call the medic

Can barely walk the city streets

Reloading my bars like magazines

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

The truth is just hidden behind some bars

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

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen