This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Of being of always getting wired

She likes the way it hits her lips

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Feeling, of appealing

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

Promise me you won't step out of line

Or know them testament verses

The things im most scared of

Of the book of your life

Ma want me to go find a wife

New school, old school outside

Out of mind out of sight

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred