This is a song about "Chicago 600 gang"

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

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

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

Gotta go, let her leave

By a gang called the police

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Trying to give them light and a message

My motto is: chicago, bitch