This is a song about "No bars"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Bars designed to turn back time

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

You pull up in parking lots

I be spittin the bars,

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

You cant even handle 2 bars

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

You said that you got a+ bars

But i got so many bars

And i'm still hurtin over pops