This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Of potential cases

See boy she been in love

Out of this coviction of feelings

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Cause america the terror of,

Ships that sail to distant places

Know it good when she go no hands

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Feeling, of appealing

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Of being of always getting wired

The things im most scared of

And what i done just ain't enough

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Thoughts of immortality