This is a song about "Creature"

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

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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

Jack the rippers an amatuer compaired to me, im the killer creature children are afraid of,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Lucky seven probably poppa

You're a creature jus' like osama,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Sprinting creature that defeats the elite cheater,

Exorcist himself could never help me, the possessed creature

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse