This is a song about "Rice lake"

This magical like if lake michigan sprung a leak

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

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

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

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

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies