This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Feeling, of appealing

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

I never fit in with them light skins

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Return of the king of flow

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Jars upon jars, but yet no jam for the bread.

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

My direction good, well-rounded type

Out of mind out of sight

Thoughts of immortality

For years like their degree