This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

Chasing money in the city of crime

Of being of always getting wired

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Return of the king of flow

Your girlfriend want to follow

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Now this is what i call an evening

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

Three times cause fate had my side

Out of mind out of sight

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz