This is a song about "Chi rack"

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

With this rap as my rack of the bars that i spit

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Only if you come to chi and if you join my team,

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Saying i can't rap's like saying chi town isn't windy

Now get back before i unpack my rack & attack.

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

I said,fuck safari,slap you from a mac to a rack