This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

So i guess that's where i hide my things

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

With a note there and im thinking of reading

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Cause america the terror of,

The long road to success is dangerous

Wood chain with a jesus

The things im most scared of

Of the book of your life

And when i start to rise

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,