This is a song about "Lake"

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

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

All these assholes can go and jump in a burning lake

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

From the lake to the blues every day life is

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

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

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Remember the past? house right by the lake

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

Other wise you'll get left in a lake of blood