This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Who real bitches check me out though

Return of the king of flow

Feeling, of appealing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

And what i done just ain't enough

The things im most scared of

They lying on they jimmy

Thoughts of immortality

Of the book of your life

Take her back to where i live

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Straight g thing, double m g thing