This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Know give me a head start

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Return of the king of flow

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

But you hate them navel kisses

Raybands...hide the face of,

Thoughts of immortality

I delete they history

Out of mind out of sight

Look, we gone have some fun tonight