This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Of potential cases

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

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

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Out of this coviction of feelings

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

Raybands...hide the face of,

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine