This is a song about "Bluw creek ohi"

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

Look inside my closet

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

In piss creek with rumble from your city

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

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Body dumped in he creek and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

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

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

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

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

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