This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

It ain't nothing though

Return of the king of flow

Out of mind out of sight

He got hit up that same night

The things im most scared of

And i can't help but notice

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

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

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

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

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Cause america the terror of,

So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough