This is a song about "Chicago race riot"

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

For the occasion, paper planes

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

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

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

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

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

That get excited about a fucking riot

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

My motto is: chicago, bitch

They vaguely decipher my language