This is a song about "Lake braddock"

High: that's why they call us planes

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

They'll find your body deep in a lake

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

Remember the past? house right by the lake

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

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

My limitation is my motivation to break it, take it down to the lake and shake

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

I want to fight the music on this one

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Ooh i got a cabin by the lake baby boo

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

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