This is a song about "Creeping"

I just want somebody i can see

Why are they creeping up under me

I be, creeping lower than low

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Creeping into real things, like maniacs

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

My mind is what i'm keeping from the spies in plain sight creeping

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

Just like a little snake creeping in the grass

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

My burial at sea gets to me when i sleep, creeping up/

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Gives me jumbled up thoughts creeping through my head

I can feel the sin that is creeping in

All wale talking is ambition