This is a song about "Sixteen bars"

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

This is just a few bars

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Dont attack me with your flopping bars,

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

These bars just got foes tagged these bars hurt call the medic

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

Causing so much trouble when i was sixteen , my mother was patient noone could ever

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Oops she's only sixteen, how fucked up of me

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Bars designed to turn back time

Promise me you won't step out of line