This is a song about "Think you got bars"

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

And if you think we got freedom then you're probably wrong,

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

We got the shit locked, you it's up behind bars,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

After reading just a few of your bars, i think you have a disability,

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

You like your rhyming you think you got lines

You cant even handle 2 bars

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

When you see my life you think that i've got it made

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Stupid,idiotic and not alll there/cause my bars got u '' locked in'' you in for a