This is a song about "Snickers bars"

Been like this from the start, mad bars/

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

You cant even handle 2 bars

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

And your readin my bars

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

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Reloading my bars like magazines

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

The truth is just hidden behind some bars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

But i got so many bars

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Cant compose bars like this

Niggas talk with limited service