This is a song about "Your bars are weak"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Your bars are doing war till as they spin too far but as they came closer to me

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

They cunts think that we are weak

Lyrically you are weak,like the bieber

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Mmg and that's my clique

You must give up your shit is weak

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Your bars are bleeding like a bitches period leak

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

It's obviously visible that most your bars are fictional

Your bars are meaningless when they're compared to mine

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

Your bars are as simple as a 6 second vine

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line