This is a song about "Chain of infection"

Shine brighter than the chain of the strike fighter

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Try your best to ignore 'em to avoid the infection

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Spit it sick and rip it up, don't need your dang chain,

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Sides dissection im infection in your lifes stead

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Too many slain, my people bound to a chain

Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain