This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Out of this coviction of feelings

So here i am at the store for some chips

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

3 times, show me your peace sign

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Beaches of normandy.

Return of the king of flow

I'm never faded though

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.

I was like dr. dre, though, i have to laugh

Here i go again, searching for love

Of which im not exactly proud of,

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

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that