This is a song about "Cookie jar"

My screws are a little to lossely,not screwed in right but nice cookie,

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

On they twitter writing novels, see

Now everyone like give this boy a cookie

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Give a nookie, i'll pass the cookie, not a rookie

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Looka the way the cookie crumbles... its heading you way.

Fair skin like cream in genie jar but mouth spillin' wind like loony arse

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

To open my jar hoppin out of the car blunt in

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin