This is a song about "Lake"

This magical like if lake michigan sprung a leak

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

For the occasion, paper planes

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

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

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

They'll find your body deep in a lake

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

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

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

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

From the lake to the blues every day life is

A lake or ditch that's what happens to a snitch

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage