This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Cause america the terror of,

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

Guess that means you can never be mine

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Guess im ahead of my time

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

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Get you high, keep it on the low

Return of the king of flow

And i need you to show me love

Of which im not exactly proud of,