This is a song about "Spit bars"

I spit bars all around you

And word i blew off herb i grew

You cant even handle 2 bars

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

When i spit the bars my nigga i feel the energy, the inner me,

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Hot like a cajun dish not like you lame ass pricks cuz you spit bars

(starts at :16) okay drop bars fuck that i spit rhymes thatll destroy your fuckin rhymes,

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

With this rap as my rack of the bars that i spit

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Real g when i'm spitting bars