This is a song about "I aint getting any respect behind these bars due to skin tone and lack of scars"

With reality defeating n leaving scars i feel trapped like im behind bars

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

The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

I am aware of her fair flare, and that bare skin ready to ensnare

Y’all only in it for the cars

Slicing my legs to leave behind scars

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

And they said i couldn't cause of the color of my skin

I feel like through these struggles i really just deserve respect,

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Listen.. when you living behind bars, all you have is scars.

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