This is a song about "Chicago s"

That's why i never claimed i was the best

S on my chest like a superman vest

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

If only i could go back into the 80’s

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe