This is a song about "Create"

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

We' ve got opportunities to create

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

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

They placed the name but can't recall description

So find the ambition, create your own mission,

Educate and create a way to hide your treasure

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

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

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

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

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

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

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful