This is a song about "Break these chains"

Or talking ’bout my chains

One verse is all it takes

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

But he keeps it real for the gold and through the chains,

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

I like my girls skinny with brains

That kept our motherland in chains

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Cuz they made the game about bitches n gold chains