This is a song about "Create"

I create more deaths than nicotine

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

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

Pocket racked up all big faces

Create sparks of greatness,

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

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

Create madness; insane

See dog? rap is my aim

If there were no explosives in the world, it would create

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Just some fans that respect the shit that i create