This is a song about "Im spittin bars"

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

And of course, my car's off course

That cellphone that i bought

Im spittin like the rock

Im fucking talented, both in bars and hustlin hard

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Whenever im spittin people are like "oh my who do you write for"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Bitches spittin their raps at me gingerly, smokin hickory, im a mystery,

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

I be spittin the bars,

Im spittin elevated tenacity with a side of veracity

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree