This is a song about "When i got a bag of bars"

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Blalalahhh is all i see when you wrote these lame bars

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

Pastries,i am mentally scarred a psycho stuck in these bars like i got life though

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

He knows that my bars hotter than a candle stick, people love it when i spit,

So here i am at the store for some chips

Bag of clips, i'm an addict, i like to spit kicks,

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

You can call me a prison, cuz i got lots of bars

Dismembering bars i'm a lyrical surgeon everyone fades likes whispers when i release

You watch your mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss mani had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets

Watch me chew his ass out like a bag of chips

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits