This is a song about "Having bars"

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I be spittin the bars,

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Or having each individual nerve attacked?

Instead having a bad addiction

You're uncool like my mother kin

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Always thought having you there was comforting

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

I'm just having fun i'm enjoying life

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood