This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Of potential cases

Or know them testament verses

But make sure if they do see

Beaches of normandy.

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

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

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

Return of the king of flow

Who real bitches check me out though

Top of my pile of bodies

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees