Two hours out Chi-town, moonlight on the lake
I’m scrolling through your texts, deleting what I can’t take
Penthouse full of smoke, but the view still feel fake
You loved me in the low light, left me when the day break
Ghost in a black coat, heart colder than the wind
I rap to the skyline, let the bass tuck me in
If love is just a lease, then my lease ran thin
Chicago freestylin’, sins under my skin