This is a song about "Willy bars"

You cant even handle 2 bars

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Been like this from the start, mad bars/

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Dont attack me with your flopping bars,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

And escape the bars, or write your own bars in this prison,

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

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

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

This is just a few bars

Bitch got all them booty shots

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

The truth is just hidden behind some bars