This is a song about "A lake"

Yup you got a lot a

Yeah, one time for the

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Other wise you'll get left in a lake of blood

From the lake to the blues every day life is

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

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

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

You flow like a lake im more like a tidal wave