This is a song about "I got my self nd my bars nothing else i have"

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

But i will be my old self again in no time

In a room full of goons, i'm such a fucking stand out

When my days are numbered and i got nothing to whine about/

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Got my own goals nd imma tear at em like a monster truck

I trust nothing but my bud,

Say what you wanna but

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

But life is the blame game , nothing else can mask my pain.

Sb nike's, with the grey box

But i got so many bars