This is a song about "Chicago drill"

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll

Now it's a catch 22 and this ain't no drill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

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

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Now im constantly in this bomb drill

No this is not a movie, not a drill, guess you wont be walking a lot until

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Killer, like a thriller,when i drill her,

Pain, he's ready for whatever