This is a song about "Create"

Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

So he told his best friend, that he would create a civilization

Just some fans that respect the shit that i create

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

If there were no explosives in the world, it would create

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

So find the ambition, create your own mission,

In a collision, i see their ambition

Lets create a new generation,

Catch you up on places i've been