This is a song about "Minecraft creeper"

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

Tree is moving because its windy

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

Blast the music up loud, crank the bass, smokin' chronic,

My nigga, its all love

On the right side of jesus,

I don't care but fuck with me and i'll leave you a cripple,

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Spitting on the side walk cussing on the curb

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Defeated. horror reflected in the eyes mirroring the pain they only know,

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Put your brains on the curb

Gotta work - slight work