This is a song about "Create"

Thank you for letting me create this masterpiece, shark bait

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

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

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

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

Detected fools that create titles for trials

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake

Just some fans that respect the shit that i create

Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

You plan to create kanyeism, and try to expand it?