This is a song about "Creativity"

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

These words spout you have a creativity drought

Hatin’ niggas? chalk em out. go on, get the coffin out

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Creativity of the mind is not so blinding

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

And im just hoping creativity is swimming in my semen

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Get that creativity within me when i hit that

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow