This is a song about "Chicago bulls team4"

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

My motto is: chicago, bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains