This is a song about "The creatu"

A criminal grind nigga

I bring the heat like the

From the gutter to the roof

Zero options to choose

I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent

The water from the past is the same water in the present

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

The more battles the better the flows

I'm why baby mamas leave

Thinkin of the the dreams