This is a song about "Create"

My reflection contagious, i’m the messenger here

Fake scenarios i would often create or were they real?

Spit fire create the corrosion, leave molten

And last but not least please don't tell no one

So find the ambition, create your own mission,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

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

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

The hype i create in sensational

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Educate and create a way to hide your treasure

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Expeditious on expeditions create//