This is a song about "Creature"

I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life

And why do i have to send this poor creature to an afterlife?

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

They say damn, that dude right there isa creature,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

You're a creature jus' like osama,

Lucky seven probably poppa

Weeper, teacher, sprinting creature, to defeat the elite cheater.

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Exorcist himself could never help me, the possessed creature

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Sprinting creature that defeats the elite cheater,

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for