This is a song about "I ve cream"

But... what's oreo without the cream?

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

It was a mystery beat, then i heard it playin', "c.r.e.a.m.",

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Well maybe just that one motive, you know about cream

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

We' ve got opportunities to create

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

But i have the nerve to serve a teen to get my cream

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

I make em open up and then the cream goes splatter

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Whatever ya'll mean i ain't got cream

Through the years tryin to stack a little green