This is a song about "Chain letters"

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Tried perfecting my letters n

The life of a criminal, living on a chain

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

To chain the internal beast inside me

Bought a brand new car for my after party

Ya self-esteem will be on my key chain,

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Ressurect the best when i spread letters my testament

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

They hold it down like a ball and chain

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

I turned into something they never became

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain