This is a song about "Fishes in the lake"

Im not superstitious but the witches kisses caught me like fishes

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

We a crocodile to these fishes

Trying to get back to this thing called love

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Throw your ass over the bridge, with the fishes

Remember the past? house right by the lake

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

High: that's why they call us planes

Ooh i got a cabin by the lake baby boo

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

Sleeping with the fishes like a motherfucking otter.