This is a song about "Creep"

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

If a nigga creep, he get put to sleep dead folks

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Sleep creep ya with the taser

Don't just fall in a heap, creep!

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

*bleep* a creep in diguise cussin to the gods up high,

Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak

Charcoal soul, people say i'm a fucking creep.

Gonna spread more creep then a z v z

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Robbings on the streets when the freaks creep when we sleep, glock toking fiends