This is a song about "Chi"

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Quickly moved to chi-town, a place that i grew to hate

Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty

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

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Chi town represent shout to the nigga sosa

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

With a chi chi,i got lifes cheat sheet,so beep beep get the fuck out my lane

From chi-town i know that hip-hop was never out.

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Like live from the chi', it's saturday night

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light