This is a song about "Chain"

Then it was like a chain reaction of getting banged up

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I've got more rhymes off the chain than an independent store,

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Ya self-esteem will be on my key chain,

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

I wish i’ll never see you again

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

They hold it down like a ball and chain

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

The funny thing about, that fresh ass platinum, chain you bought

No budget but my chain is ill

Lady at the frank stand will