This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

King of the va, off of those toxins.

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Thoughts of immortality

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Ass shots is a plus

The things im most scared of

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Of potential cases

See boy she been in love

Out of this coviction of feelings

Bring the battering ram where you live

Raybands...hide the face of,

My nigga, its all love