This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Let's have a toast for this new love

The things im most scared of

Got that deep love

Of potential cases

You could ask her ass, i would dash and laugh

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Return of the king of flow

I'm rolling down the window

Out of mind out of sight

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Cause time is money

Beaches of normandy.

But he don't rule a thing

Feeling, of appealing