This is a song about "Baddazz creep"

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

7 beers deep, brass knuckle da creep

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Lets creep, lets greet whilst debts wean into depths of seas,

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Must pick it up, but im afraid someone will creep up...

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

If a nigga creep, he get put to sleep dead folks

*bleep* a creep in diguise cussin to the gods up high,

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply