This is a song about "Salt creek"

Here's the artist putting salt where you scar is

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Sit, i said sit bitch, you fucking twitch and i'll pore salt in each of the slits i slit,

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

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

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

It's all good, finna dog that

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

Use the salt thats in all of you, make that drink with an olive to

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Body dumped in he creek and

A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game

Then we cut, look how she say my name

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