This is a song about "Dick touch the water"

In fact, creeping' through the corners semi slaughter bloody water

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Everything freezes, soon as i touch the mic

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch

Superfly, opposite of basic

And then slid in the stiff dick

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Listen to the church praise while i watch the water raise

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

They killed both of them and drowned the kid in hot water