This is a song about "Denise traveling from chicago"

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

I go in like rickey henderson traveling on a sac fly

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

We're stuck in time and traveling through dimensions

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

And it ain't no problem

They know where i come from

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Especially from detectives