This is a song about "Chicago drill"

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

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

I'm rolling down the window

That's that chicago lingo

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

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

If you know like i know, you should lie low

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

I'm a sociopath who love to drill,

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill