This is a song about "Creating lyrics"

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Labs creating a deadly disease the lucky number 3 freemason technicality

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Area 51 illuminati creating everything while spacing

They all hating by creating situation for violation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I'm a magician so please focus

Yes i am creating a place for us

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Creating a sonic blast which will move tectonics

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form