This is a song about "Love craft music"

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

I was on my sway shit

I just wanna make music,

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Love of his craft is why he's driven

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

I'll start a rap and bomb 'em back with a fuckin' flawless craft,

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Guess they ran out of options

I craft chapters despite the warnings

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

That connection to music back again i love it