This is a song about "Chicago race riot"

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Slow and steady wins the race,

My motto is: chicago, bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

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

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Undercover to free the human race,

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Once again, sit back, lets not race

Not biased perfect match the cops rant well riot in this co op alliance

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago