This is a song about "Giving a motto"

My motto is: chicago, bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Y’all giving thugs some guidance, it’s a sharp mentality,

But im not fucking around, im giving the beat a pound

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Y’all giving thugs some guidance, it’s a sharp mentality,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.

But i ain't giving up. i'll put up a fight.

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

The struggle of living in context is a giving

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

Giving you my two cents, these days is a nuisance

So here i am at the store for some chips