This is a song about "Create"

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

You want a husband, but no one has a cape

We' ve got opportunities to create

Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Pretenders like actors after factors create dilemmas,

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

The hype i create in sensational

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

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit