This is a song about "Klondike bars"

When bret hart meet brett farve

You said that you got a+ bars

I spit bars all around you

It's really not an issue

Bars designed to turn back time

But check out how i roll mine

These bars just got foes tagged these bars hurt call the medic

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

Spitting bars like a technical machine

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Reloading my bars like magazines

Dont attack me with your flopping bars,

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

And escape the bars, or write your own bars in this prison,

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million