This is a song about "Create"

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

I create more deaths than nicotine

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

The hype i create in sensational

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.

Thank you for letting me create this masterpiece, shark bait

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

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

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Detected fools that create titles for trials

That scary love, never get married love