This is a song about "Create"

Educate and create a way to hide your treasure

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Just some fans that respect the shit that i create

Where every recipient, property of the state

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Detected fools that create titles for trials

Ok just listen up a little

The hype i create in sensational

Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Create sparks of greatness,

She can make a pimp fall in love