This is a song about "Chicago bulls"

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,

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

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

My motto is: chicago, bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

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

How beautiful are thou, africa