This is a song about "Create"

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

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

So find the ambition, create your own mission,

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Expeditious on expeditions create//

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

We' ve got opportunities to create

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

You plan to create kanyeism, and try to expand it?

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that