This is a song about "Chicago 600 gang"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

600 volts just might hit right into your cortex

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Gang banging with bloods and crips

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Why are you talking about your gang

My motto is: chicago, bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage