This is a song about "Create"

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

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines

Killing the game, call me picasso with the vivid picture i create

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Expeditious on expeditions create//

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Detected fools that create titles for trials

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

I create estranged mcs by killing their parents,