This is a song about "My bars are sick you bars are shit"

Hellaway can suck my dick, his bars are no good

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Hellaway can suck my dick, his bars are no good

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

It's evident, my bars are stellar cuz i wrote them spaced out

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

My bars are off the chain, they're a product of

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

It's late and you stuck in my basement

That i will leave earth with her

My bars are bringing fans closer

You bitch,your bars are like shitty first grader

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later