This is a song about "Salt lake"

Like salt and pepper, no equivalent

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Killing you bitches, pouring salt in you wounds

Here's the artist putting salt where you scar is

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

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

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

Those are your wounds this is the salt

For this, i thank the lord

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Remember the past? house right by the lake

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

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