This is a song about "Creature"

And you can't even blink without niggas testing your life

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

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

You are the flawless creature to my world

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

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

Sprinting creature that defeats the elite cheater,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Hating the picture in the mirrorthey claim we inferior

Exorcist himself could never help me, the possessed creature

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

You're a creature jus' like osama,