This is a song about "Straight outta chicago"

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I feel the whole thing pulling my soul straight outta my anatomy

Yo outta time way outta line i'm better than fine i'm king

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

The marshall mathers lp and we had straight outta compton,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

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

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Sliding in and outta her slot

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot