This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Feeling, of appealing

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Of potential cases

Is there any love

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

King of the va, off of those toxins.

So i guess that's where i hide my things

But make sure if they do see

Beaches of normandy.

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Out of this coviction of feelings

Raybands...hide the face of,

She can make a pimp fall in love