This is a song about "Rice lake"

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

This magical like if lake michigan sprung a leak

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

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

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

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

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Here's a blanket sleep with the fishes in the lake.

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights