This is a song about "Chicago cubs"

High: that's why they call us planes

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

And i ain't got what it takes

My motto is: chicago, bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Chicago ain't your city it's just a spot that you chill in

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

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

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll

They all need attention, they call me a g though

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago