This is a song about "Got bars"

I got so many bars that im gonna imprison you

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

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

You can call me a prison, cuz i got lots of bars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

You said that you got a+ bars

Hes got the prison guards recording him as he grinds his dirty ass on the cell bars,

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

I got bars for days, enough to lock up every wanted man across the state

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

So you got some bars, you thinking you spitting heat?

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat