This is a song about "She s creep"

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Cummin' on your ass like i'm droppin' a creep tumor

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I’m way harder than the concrete

Jazzy beats creep up in my seat,

For the low that nine cheap

Don't just fall in a heap, creep!

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time