This is a song about "Creeps"

I’m so foulx-rayin' every girl blouseforgive me, i’m back calm now

For a sun that creeps but doesn't want to show, just so you could reap what you never sow

Can barely walk the city streets

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Fuck what i wear when i'm lying with them creeps!

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Dandelions to say hi, save her from the creeps

I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

Three critter creeps, twitter this

I sit and reminisce

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

While i got the tricks, you get the creeps, heaps and heaps of creepy freaks.

You say i'm in the kitchen.. cooking up shit to splinter creeps

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems