This is a song about "Chain"

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Top of the food chain, devouring mc's for breakfast

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain

#run #that #base, i #fed #her #lines like #k with a double #chain,

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

The life of a criminal, living on a chain

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Are you coming?to the point that your running

Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Got a black ice chain, and it'll make your mama shiver.