This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Mm got the masses

Of potential cases

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

And now it's clear as this promise

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

I've got muslims calling on jesus

Raybands...hide the face of,

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai