This is a song about "Lake"

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

All these assholes can go and jump in a burning lake

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

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

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid