This is a song about "Create"

I create estranged mcs by killing their parents,

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake

Expeditious on expeditions create//

Create sparks of greatness,

See boy she been in love

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

The hype i create in sensational

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played