This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

Out of mind out of sight

I will be by your side

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Out of this coviction of feelings

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Of the book of your life

I need a backyard full court size

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental