This is a song about "Lake"

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Remember the past? house right by the lake

Ooh i got a cabin by the lake baby boo

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

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

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

All these assholes can go and jump in a burning lake

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

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

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

They'll find your body deep in a lake

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Chicago days, lake michigan waves