This is a song about "We the 93 chicago bulls"

From 93 til infinity, we poppin major drama still

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I'm a dog in the bedroom, call me husky cause i'm castin'

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

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

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

I've been walkin' streets of chicago, yeah this shit is so capone,

Lips and show no cockyness, we got the tricks, we got the kicks, we got the

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

On the boards running with the bulls noah,blocked into a coma,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

I'm the king of blades bitch just call me kerrigan