This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Of which im not exactly proud of,

And panned out, i'm all in love

Niggas talk with limited service

The things im most scared of

Return of the king of flow

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Of being of always getting wired

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

Feeling, of appealing

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Of the book of your life

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

Not king james, these were coke kings