This is a song about "Blue creek oh"

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

You in the devils creek/ when you lose the paddle/ boy you betta learn to swim

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

High everyday my favorite color blue

Make daddy proud: i love every one of you

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

Once i was done, i dragged her body to the creek.

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

And me now ! oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.. yeah, yeah.. every distance we apart,

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

And told her to go to bed, her face turned blue,

Can't nothing come between me and you