This is a song about "Charles craft"

Now she wanna talk and chop it up like a blender

Remember craft adventure elite defender

I craft chapters despite the warnings

The battle ain't over till the black man sings

I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Crazy like charles manson, ride around with me you better hope your seatbelts

Each line you craft takes little so effort

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

The drugs he tried to buy. he mined like craft. never laughed.

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

Charles manson in the flesh, i kill a nigga for the check

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head