This is a song about "Create"

The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Educate and create a way to hide your treasure

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

It's been nothing but pain

Create madness; insane

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.

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

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

Fake scenarios i would often create or were they real?

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here