[Verse 4: J'sar] Y'all want bars now, bars is Sar's style Thirst ain't lusting broads it's buying the bars out 'til all my n***as luxury car wheelers We never had sh** what you thought we won't gone get it Like J Black trying to see my pa**port stamped You should support that respect I do the damn thing Let me see your hand baby where's your damn ring It's a shame n***as let you get away Spend a day with J I can change you perspective On every black male that you ever have dealt with She ain't interested f** it let's have s** b**h If you don't respect yourself I can't respect it Moms wanted abortion father don't want to know his son I was falling down hip-hop said I'm a hold you up To the stars where I found the name J'sar And put it on a page and started writing urban poems Define me by the words I write [Verse 5: Eyerone] So they saying they want some bars now? sh** I had em since like 0-0 No, never balled like tires but was low-pro Never had it all but was flyer than what most know Smoking home grown getting higher than the ozone A toast goes to my old sh** Still better than, nothin tho, f** it tho, I gave you medicine I already showed y'all who I'm better than Rappin since 13, 13 years, I'm veteran Too much twitter dick-lickin n***as know I'm right Before they closed doors, there was open mics -Wit lyrics, I'm poetry SLAMMING these n***as Better yet Going HAM on these n***as fu*k THAT, I'm going SPAM on these n***as I'm on my DEEN when its with these beats -I'm putting PORK on your fork, you bout to get these LINKS And excuse me for being FRANK Cuz usually what n***as think When they see me laughing hard now The fu*k do mean that yall want some bars NOW?