This is a song about "In the sudio writing bars"

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

In the next few bars, i will briefly express my complaint

I'mma get on my zombie shit, wait, here's my carcass

Ma bars will knock u in the floor and leave u unconscious/

Thought this was forever love

Writing bars down in these columns

Been writing raps since the age 3 headphone on in the attic

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

You can see the range in which my bars are unbeatable

This blaze in my bars, needs a place in the stars

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Why bother writing what you don't believe in?

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Its cause the truth is much clearer in the bars that i speak