This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Beaches of normandy.

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

This for my niggas that really rap hard

That scary love, never get married love

Cause america the terror of,

Feeling, of appealing

In my drawsring, ring, ring

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai

Preaching to the choir though

Return of the king of flow

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

Raybands...hide the face of,

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love