This is a song about "Creeps"

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Three critter creeps, twitter this

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Quick money never stays, get your money, stay patient, outlast it for now

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

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Ready to fight hand on his blade as he creeps

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

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

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

I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you

I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

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