This is a song about "Create"

And i could see you coming home after work late

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

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

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

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

The hype i create in sensational

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

Fake scenarios i would often create or were they real?

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Negotiate, create an alternative

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks