This is a song about "Spitting bars"

I switch to pistol, diss the system, niggas i'll be spitting bars,

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

Spitting bars like a technical machine

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Moron spitting bars behind his computer screen

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

You cant even handle 2 bars

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting

Ill be spitting these bars right untill my last breath

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes