This is a song about "Docile creatures"

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

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

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

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I gun down all creatures, believers, preachers and leaders!

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Skies black and flashes lightning at creatures

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

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