This is a song about "No bars"

When bret hart meet brett farve

Real g when i'm spitting bars

It's plain to see you've got no skills you's a chicken with whack bars so its a hen i see.

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

This is a rap with no rehearse, 8 bars for each verse

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

You cant even handle 2 bars

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Dont attack me with your flopping bars,

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

And escape the bars, or write your own bars in this prison,

I'll make sure these bars are nice, no rewrite,

And you're, approaching me right

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Hellaway can suck my dick, his bars are no good