This is a song about "Create"

Expeditious on expeditions create//

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

Pretenders like actors after factors create dilemmas,

I create more deaths than nicotine

Bitches pursue me like a dream

I create estranged mcs by killing their parents,

Together all the timethought it was true love

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Create sparks of greatness,

The game of love