This is a song about "Xanax bars"

Bitch got all them booty shots

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

This is just a few bars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

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

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

And your readin my bars

The you should look up in the stars

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Bars doper than sniffing solid methamphetamine

Reloading my bars like magazines

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Coroners comfort your mama

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....