Lyrics Mad about Bars - Dis

That mad about bars
Like how did I get this far?
And I've started looking at paths, and this one's pulling my arm
Like gyaldem pulling my arm when I step inside
I tell them gyal were just cool, like getal bop I just dance
They be liking my flow
Paris no we ain't France
Might diddie bop to that show
Or tip toe in new (jarns?)
Rest in peace to my fam
I got tattoos all on ma arm
I just tell the gyal were just cool, babes
Pull off you're too farse

Man I don't get it
You're so synthetic, like
Bro bro it weren't planned, I got madness to my method
And I got that Van, go broom broom I go get it
We linked up in that rave, you got (spuds?) But we ain't bredrins like
Hit em with flows
Man I like both