This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

But five years from now i bet she see

Thoughts of immortality

Of the book of your life

Then put it into sex drive

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Although thought that we would grow

Return of the king of flow

Not likely like stay long please

Top of my pile of bodies

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Of potential cases

And panned out, i'm all in love

Out of this coviction of feelings

The battle ain't over till the black man sings