This is a song about "Chicago blackhawks"

My motto is: chicago, bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

That's that chicago lingo

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

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

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

This the chicago school, fool, best i show a little bit of style

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow