This is a song about "Online spitting bar s"

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

But you insist on going bar for bar, that'd be

If you ain't about money

Online video is right for me

With the goons i spar

Drunken bastard from a bar

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

All your memories are in vids online and pic online

My moral of this rhyme, is to watch your back online,

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

So much hate in just one bar

Young money, d-town's all star

Put the purp in the blunt

My g"s have been handcuffed,