This is a song about "Creative writing majors"

Straight g thing, double m g thing

This aint no fake shit that i'm writing

Flow creative genius, low creative negligence

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

But he don't rule a thing

And then i started writing,

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

What's the difference between creative and insane - i don't know

Not creative, no lexicon; i'm awesome!

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this including you, miss. turn around

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Couple deals on the table i'm conversating with majors

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,