This is a song about "Docile creatures"

Skies black and flashes lightning at creatures

When they try to teach us, we be in the bleachers

Myth creatures deceive us

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

Now your model, normally docile wife is gone, ticked by an illogical quarrel

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Half a millie on the road, y'all relyin on features

My lair is down a deep rut in a world of foreign creatures

I descend from creatures that walked before the sun shined on the planet you call home

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Why can't these creatures just up and die like they're supposed to?

If your lucky to accept your sin then you must live with these creatures

And while these niggas keep hating, they be asking for features

Decided to step in what a beautiful place so big yet full of space i see creatures

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse