This is a song about "Lake days"

They threw a rock in the lake, but it hasnt started rippling

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

I could see the better days

Tryin hard to hide my face

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

You flow like a lake im more like a tidal wave

From the lake to the blues every day life is

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

I've met depression on numerous days

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

All these assholes can go and jump in a burning lake

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Here's a blanket sleep with the fishes in the lake.

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names