This is a song about "Im spittin bars"

Im fucking talented, both in bars and hustlin hard

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

And if you delete this rap you prove you're handicapped with broken legs

We gonna rise up against the best spittin verses and bars til we run out of breath.

Im spittin flame like a dragon, make you cower in shame, get on a wagon

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

22 bars for the night im off to write

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

I vex when im spittin' this venom leakin' through tendons

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

The competition im spittin and every lines awe-some

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them