This is a song about "Creative dates"

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

The water i drink is gray-ish green, not sure if it's water or a creative scene.

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Not creative, no lexicon; i'm awesome!

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

And so i remember, dates like january 24th

Safe haven, on occasion i feel creative, only for a short duration,

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Among dates i was thinking upon traits to take place but no trace come on fate

I'm not creative, ideas started leaking from my mental/

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,