This is a song about "Breaking free of my chains"

Trying to set my mind free,

I’m a hustla, baby

Cause they putting us in boxes now i'm breaking us free

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

And the reason that i'm going

Break my shin wit a breaking pin,

My life is in between the rhymes making a statement breaking free

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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

Okra and chitlins at my restaurants, i own all the chains,

It gets my blood flowing, the feeling of free

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Locked in chains of rhymes and cuffed in beats,

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans