This is a song about "Chicago race riot"

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

We ain't playing no fucking games

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Can't stop so do you want to race,

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Slow and steady wins the race,

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Made me loose faith on human race.

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

Chicago days, lake michigan waves