This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

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

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

And what i done just ain't enough

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Of potential cases

See boy she been in love

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Questioning the whole meaning

Feeling, of appealing

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Out of mind out of sight

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Out of this coviction of feelings