This is a song about "My bars sick"

I was a sick kid, seroquel my prescription.

Boss is my position, i got the ammunition

I go, in when i start putting words out

Devout to my bars, never fading throughout/

My bars are bringing fans closer

Baby, you know who you are

60. my bars have been plastering,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

And your readin my bars

Watching for hollow-tip shots

With the flick of my wrist syphilis spitting it's sick

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

And my bars are what they examinin'//

I want to fight the music on this one