This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

On the slow jam of love

The things im most scared of

Top of my pile of bodies

Credit card late fees

See, most sites will give me three and a half

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.

Cause america the terror of,

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

Walk blind into a line or fight

Out of mind out of sight

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth