This is a song about "True religion guns drugs chicago"

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

How beautiful are thou, africa

My motto is: chicago, bitch

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Without the sound of guns

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

By the water, au revoir to my audience

That's that chicago lingo

I miss you at my recent show