This is a song about "Lake"

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

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

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Ooh i got a cabin by the lake baby boo

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

This magical like if lake michigan sprung a leak

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

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

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

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

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

All these assholes can go and jump in a burning lake

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

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

Chicago days, lake michigan waves