This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Let my angel sing

Feeling, of appealing

Out of this coviction of feelings

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai

Top of my pile of bodies

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Beaches of normandy.

Hey, must be the money

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

Promise me you won't step out of line

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks