This is a song about "Chill out a little"

In her defense she a part of the crowd

When i was little i had it all planned out

You need to take a break man chill out and sit

The real muscle in the message of that

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

We can all chill and smoke on a fat blunt

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

When i looked a little closer i figured out where you actually lurked

But no doubt, i still chill with those getting burnt out

And tell me why would we just think about

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

I need a beat thats so slow and cold its chill,

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still