This is a song about "You got no bars"

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

'' you got no bars '' so your words no connection

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

And you look horrible, you got no fashion.

You said that you got a+ bars

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

I got so many bars that im gonna imprison you

You niggas aint got no hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

You say i got no skill?

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

For setting up traps

Ha-ha, you ain't got no chance