This is a song about "Creature"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

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

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Exorcist himself could never help me, the possessed creature

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

You're a creature jus' like osama,

Coroners comfort your mama

You are the flawless creature to my world

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Sprinting creature that defeats the elite cheater,

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her