This is a song about "Create"

I create more deaths than nicotine

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

Fake scenarios i would often create or were they real?

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

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

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Lets create a new generation,

Create madness; insane

Parking lot of the blue flame