This is a song about "Chicago"

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

I miss you at my recent show

That's that chicago lingo

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

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

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

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,