This is a song about "Chicago"

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll

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

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

For the occasion, paper planes

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

They vaguely decipher my language

My motto is: chicago, bitch

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though