This is a song about "Killing in chicago"

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

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

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

The thoughts of killing you in different ways are bouncing,

And if you try to save hip-hop music you can't make mistakes,

Rich in my rhymes, but i ain't no drake, cause i'm killing rappers in all states/

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

My motto is: chicago, bitch

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Killing you bitches, pouring salt in you wounds

This the district where politicians is fucking goons