This is a song about "Jars of crafts"

Top of my pile of bodies

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Had i not been exposed to these things

Out of this coviction of feelings

Of potential cases

Ass shots is a plus

The good kid from the ugly city

Thoughts of immortality

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Of the book of your life

Take her back to where i live

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Questioning the whole meaning