This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Questioning the whole meaning

Feeling, of appealing

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Cause america the terror of,

Private plane, my seat recline

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

Just another product of this matrix

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.

Return of the king of flow

I miss you at my recent show

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six