the way that we all look at each other with some love or maybe a bit of hate
either way we all the same hating on one another not looking at the big picture
the world is falling apart yet all we do is sit here and do what we do
smoke a blunt at least maybe two
tweak on the words that find their way out our mouths
just flowing to some shit that's been in our heads
cant even stop cause i've gone to far
Chicago is where me and them be at riding around Albany park
that's where we live and plan to keep growing up
