This is a song about "Bluw creek ohi"

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

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

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Body dumped in he creek and

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

In piss creek with rumble from your city

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Ya freak, purely weak, choke artist ya can't speak, floating down shits creek

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Leave you six deep, you piss weak peasant from shits creek, an yes i use profanity when i speak,

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Rappers then cement their feet and leave them sleep in the creek