This is a song about "Chicago"

This the chicago school, fool, best i show a little bit of style

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

Our nation have to bow, africa

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

Hope you heard that intro

That's that chicago lingo

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

And i ain't got what it takes

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll