This is a song about "Chicago bulls"

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

But assholes like me don't take babble shit, i bat bulls

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

They claim it as their own, africa

My motto is: chicago, bitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

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

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll

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

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

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

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

And today we're still in chains