This is a song about "Go write new bars"

Dc cabs got my pops alright

22 bars for the night im off to write

Every time i write a new flow bitches seem to get low,

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

I'm vicious with the spitting, are you even spitting new bars?

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

And by the way, man, i'm the new artist, go listen free,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Go home write something suspenseful

I'm mental, it's instrumental

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

A new school wack rapper who can't write a

I won't go out with my friends, instead i sit in my room and write poetry,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

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