This is a song about "Jar"

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

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

Like i was trapped in jar but then i met my homie karn

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

To open my jar hoppin out of the car blunt in

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face