This is a song about "Create"

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

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

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

The hype i create in sensational

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

Negotiate, create an alternative

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

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

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

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

Educate and create a way to hide your treasure

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her