This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Thoughts of immortality

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Cause america the terror of,

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

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai

You other brothers can’t deny

Out of mind out of sight

Cause you didn’t play the game right

Beaches of normandy.

Cause time is money