This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Shout out bieber and nicki

Thoughts of immortality

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

Return of the king of flow

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

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Beaches of normandy.

Cause time is money

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

Out of mind out of sight

You got to have your game tight