This is a song about "Creaping for"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Man in the race for souls for money

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

And call the hospital for him for later.

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

Not for attention for killing

Real light jab to opponents

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

49. for a reason for treason,

We love for a while then a light goes

Tech nine for punchlines, hopsin for quick blows

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Backyard for the tadpoles, shutters for hating assholes,

Eminem for complexity, jcole for the flow

She said it really dont matter if its real though