This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

Just another product of this matrix

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Five shots she ready to leave

Top of my pile of bodies

Cause america the terror of,

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Of being of always getting wired