This is a song about "Meta got mad bars"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Cuz it's k-man, ryan and the bars we got left

You got mad style and now my hands tied

Killa never let the drama slide

You got mad style and now my hands tied

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

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

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

I got bars for days i should sign to good music

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Mad strict sub par rap skits i'm the ruler by far bars mention flat bids..

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Been like this from the start, mad bars/

'' you got no bars '' so your words no connection

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win