This is a song about "Capone"

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Been up and down like a criminal record, guess that's why there's al capone,

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

I've been walkin' streets of chicago, yeah this shit is so capone,

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

I'm al capone in a fedora, execution on the church altar