This is a song about "Create"

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I create estranged mcs by killing their parents,

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Expeditious on expeditions create//

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