This is a song about "Chicago gangs"

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

U'll get shot by gangs of cops for attempting rhino poaching

It's no wonder why i go in any hood like i am knowing

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

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

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

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

It’s something that’s in your veins

Chicago days, lake michigan waves