This is a song about "Salt lake"

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

High: that's why they call us planes

Like salt and pepper, no equivalent

If you ever feel alone and

You flow like a lake im more like a tidal wave

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

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

Spreadin' shit like salt shakers, on you stone cold fakers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

Remember the past? house right by the lake

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Those are your wounds this is the salt

Passion in life he has lost