This is a song about "Lake"

Talkin' thathip-hop shit, don't get shot bitch

A lake or ditch that's what happens to a snitch

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

And send ya into toxic waste in a frozen solid lake,

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Ooh i got a cabin by the lake baby boo

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

But i’m taking the bate, ‘n all the respect in this lake,

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

All these assholes can go and jump in a burning lake

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

If you look at life the way i do, its beautiful as a sunset on a lake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make