This is a song about "Why she creeping"

Creeping, with gut hanging out in park, you eat alone there when it's dark

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

Creeping into real things, like maniacs

They never questioned why she committed suicide.

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

And thought of death creeping in my mind was so horrible.

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

My burial at sea gets to me when i sleep, creeping up/

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Now if you wonder why she hasn't been arrested for rape

He didn't understand why she would always make it hard

Want the title but im always fighting under card