This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

Of being of always getting wired

Return of the king of flow

Whip purple and yellow, hello

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Rollin' down the four o five

Of the book of your life

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

Thoughts of immortality

I like my girls smart, skinny