This is a song about "Capone"

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

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

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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