Chicago days, lake michigan waves
While working on my mistakes
I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile
This the chicago school, fool, best i show a little bit of style
Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,
Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though
We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,
I've been walkin' streets of chicago, yeah this shit is so capone,
But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home
We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit
And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot
My ambition to blow
That's that chicago lingo
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