This is a song about "You got weak bars"

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

You said that you got a+ bars

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

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

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

My position improving, not to mention

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

That's weak man, but i'm glad you believe

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

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Why we gotta argue

I spit bars all around you

Lyrically you are weak,like the bieber

I wanted a brother my mother i told her