This is a song about "Gangways in chicago"

I get in where i fit in.

I know that love it could begin

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

Toddlers in tiaras,

But i guess that shit's just tough love

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Stuck in the in the tub,

She said i'm ready to fuck

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

Spending money when your wallet gets low

And trying to start today with arguments

In proving improvement in chunks,

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole