This is a song about "My bars arw sick"

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

These haters mad, cause my rap's flow's sick

I might even stick my tongue out

Devout to my bars, never fading throughout/

Of one day getting older

My bars are bringing fans closer

Watching for hollow-tip shots

And your readin my bars

Make them more insecure when they caught one

And my bars are what they examinin'//

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

My whip gets any iller i swear that i'll get car sick

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Bending words between these bars is my therapy