Baguette

Racks up to the ceiling that's where I began

I been swimming in my ice, I'm like a fish again

My drip never ends just like Lake Michigan

She tell me that she love me, why she playing pretend

Better watch yourself the tide is up

When I touch down my crew, they show me love

My gang otw they on the double

Tie 'em up, bury that body with a shovel

Tying up loose ends, don't cause no trouble

Double up these digits, that's a puddle

My bitch on a leash, I got a muzzle

Gas pack I need