This is a song about "Creation"

Limitation to feed my creation,

First off congratulations on the win

Work straight out the kitchen

My creation, world's decision

I've been this way since my creation

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

We are all god's creation, live from birth until cremation

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Beggin for money at a fire station, i evolved with this nation, im a master creation,

Sedation comes before creation of that crazy blackened sheen

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

No dedication, they argue it's because schools don't teach creation, ken ham

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Inspiration for my creation? my current situation, don't be mistaken.

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb