This is a song about "Chicago gang shit"

By a gang called the police

Inferior, but i'm nice

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

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

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

Couple years later they had my brother

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

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

People love hodgy i hate you though

I didn't blow 'till i started talking a gang of shit, tell me who you prefer

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

I didn't blow 'till i started talking a gang of shit, tell me who you prefer

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are