This is a song about "Meta got mad bars"

Listen i got mad love for the game and the women

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Cause i got mad niggas around ready to take the next hit.

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Been like this from the start, mad bars/

The you should look up in the stars

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

And i got holy bars bitch, don't even try to diss this

Whether you wrong or you right

You got mad style and now my hands tied

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

My aces got mad body cases, preserve spaces at the horse races

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

You can call me a prison, cuz i got lots of bars

I mad plus i got a mad shortgun, aim at two niggas and see them both run.

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done