This is a song about "Create"

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

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

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Thank you for letting me create this masterpiece, shark bait

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I create estranged mcs by killing their parents,

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

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

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

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Lets create a new generation,

My talent should take me places i've never been