This is a song about "Rap bars"

But i got so many bars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Dont attack me with your flopping bars,

Ma rap make no sens .short line weak bars it's fuked up

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Bars over bars its like ima stuck in a lyrical prison,

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

You keep changing your rap name like you're renewing your bars

Niggas is working forever my bars

On the monkey bars, bars so sick it gave you sars

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world