This is a song about "Creepy paster"

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?

Im lurkin in the shadows waitin for him like a creepy old guy with a staple gun

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Gonna be nice creepy, halloween is right around,

Why every five minutes niggas walking out

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

There's 2 streets creepy but too keen

'cause she #lost #breath by how my creepy fart smelled...

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end