This is a song about "Marketing pottery"

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

I dont need the jewelry to shine bright

Hearts darker than black i did this for a marketing act for the views

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Each pray, you fray, molds you like clay, thought it was a play

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

50 shades of clay, tons of reasons why i’m mr. may.

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Teach me your ways, gimme the lessons with no glaze

We freestyle battle opponents and make em break like pots of clay

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

But on the river i've flushed it all, trials i've failed were placed in the porcelain