This is a song about "Creative decline"

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

My decline in life is something most tragic

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

You might decline the hit list's catch

Loud addition purple patch

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

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

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Flow creative genius, low creative negligence

Creative scriptures, imagery, rhymes back around,

Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out

But i luv competiton. i just cant decline.

I spit murder, every bar is a crime