This is a song about "Create"

The hype i create in sensational

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Hallow be thy name

Create madness; insane

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

So find the ambition, create your own mission,

Create sparks of greatness,

Always knew where the pot was

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

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

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

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Pretenders like actors after factors create dilemmas,

For fear of what you show them, reality is golden

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten