This is a song about "You ain t got bars generator"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

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

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

So you got some bars, you thinking you spitting heat?

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

On the monkey bars, bars so sick it gave you sars

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

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

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

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

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