This is a song about "Johns creek"

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

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

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

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

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

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

Then asking my identity

In piss creek with rumble from your city

I avoid that shit and order papa john's

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Body dumped in he creek and

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

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

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

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep