This is a song about "3 chains"

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

These chains wrapped around my feet,

I don't know defeat

Call me 3 days grace, im 3 doors down

I know a little girly from uptown

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Uttermost inside rotted, chains locked

But this snake is loose from the zoo, not in chains

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

You into bondage slut? i see bruises, looks like they're from chains/

I've already had two chains snatched off me

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed