This is a song about "Mason jars"

A chronicled naysaying of a hospital patient, a nautical mason,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Paul mason is faster than you

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Jars upon jars, but yet no jam for the bread.

That i just haven't came up with a name yet