This is a song about "Meta got mad bars"

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

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Got mad rhymes that's in a strech jacket

Been like this from the start, mad bars/

When bret hart meet brett farve

You said that you got a+ bars

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

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

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

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

That's right i got bars about pokemon

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron