This is a song about "Lake"

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

They'll find your body deep in a lake

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

You flow like a lake im more like a tidal wave

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

This magical like if lake michigan sprung a leak

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

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

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

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

If you look at life the way i do, its beautiful as a sunset on a lake