This is a song about "Your creature"

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

Weeper, teacher, sprinting creature, to defeat the elite cheater.

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Fell asleep in first class

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

Sprinting creature that defeats the elite cheater,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

And you ain't gotta go to war

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Jack the rippers an amatuer compaired to me, im the killer creature children are afraid of,