Demonic 
Damn, nikkas up on Sheffield?
You literally can’t go anywhere to hide from these dust bowls.
I just had drinks with some fiends at Erie Cafe which I hadn’t been to in like ten years. It’s a quiet local place on the extreme east end of River North not too far from the East Bank Club. It’s usually nothing but locals over there. Quiet with families.
I get over there and it’s a bunch of young nikkas congregating out on the street blasting music. And I’m looking at them like what is y’all doing over here, y’all don’t even live over here. Too young to even get in and buy alcoholic drinks or order steaks.
Got people unnecessarily on alert thinking they finna pull jack moves.
Thank god I stay in Lincoln Park and them fools don’t be coming over to Armitage and Webster where I hang out.