This is a song about "Mine craft"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

Remember craft adventure elite defender

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Who's on my line

Bitch i'll take what isn't mine

If i don't get the respect for my speech craft

Whatever it takes to live and stand

I try to perfect my craft but shit gets worse

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Seven eight nine, eternity is mine

Catch me on fly like an air craft carrier

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Like you're a disgrace of mine

Flexin' hard nigga all the time