This is a song about "You think you have bars but in reality you have none so take a seat so i can show you my rhymew"

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

You think that it hurts me but i don’t have any weaknesses

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Yeah i know you think you're good, but in reality you can't rap.

If i can take you in my sleep,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Memories of my nigga but he dead now

My seat sittin down watch you niggas take a bow

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

So all you people out there can have a good night

But my bars are so cold you gone need a pair of

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Surely ambition can only take you so far? well fuck you too, i have a car,

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

So all you people out there can have a good night