This is a song about "Create"

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Just some fans that respect the shit that i create

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

To make karma come faster than she normally will

The hype i create in sensational

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Educate and create a way to hide your treasure

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

So find the ambition, create your own mission,

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Killing the game, call me picasso with the vivid picture i create