This is a song about "Lake braddock"

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

I think of a beautiful image, like a sunset on a lake

This magical like if lake michigan sprung a leak

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

Ooh i got a cabin by the lake baby boo

If i die before i wake

They'll find your body deep in a lake

From the lake to the blues every day life is

In the caravan with some latin bitches

It’s something that’s in your veins

Chicago days, lake michigan waves