This is a song about "Chicago drill"

I've been walkin' streets of chicago, yeah this shit is so capone,

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

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

I like my girls skinny with brains

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Mentally ill, i'm 'jeffrey dahmer' with a drill,

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

We do our hardest cuz we're artists, it's an every day drill

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

For the first time we truly met was chicago,