This is a song about "Offensive rap bars"

Been like this from the start, mad bars/

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

Bars over bars its like ima stuck in a lyrical prison,

So she kisses the stars

And your readin my bars

Catch me writing offensive lyrics, catch you with a purse

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

My rap bars bring up the twist

Young, handsome and focused

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

They're the prey, that's why we take the offensive

But i got so many bars

The you should look up in the stars

The mic's offensive with lines i've written

Lord knows that four door fit eight women