This is a song about "Erik chi"

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Like live from the chi', it's saturday night

With a chi chi,i got lifes cheat sheet,so beep beep get the fuck out my lane

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

From chi-town i know that hip-hop was never out.

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Saying i can't rap's like saying chi town isn't windy

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Chi town represent shout to the nigga sosa

Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out