This is a song about "Chain swinging"

I rather give you my last to see you live again

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

Stick up kids gettin' stuck up for the fake gold chain

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

And even when i'm swinging you know i've got more class,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Just saying, it’s an eye full, insightful, biggie no swinging,

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

And the reason that i'm going

Singing and swinging been