This is a song about "Chain"

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

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Here i go again, searching for love

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Then it was like a chain reaction of getting banged up

Lady at the frank stand will

No budget but my chain is ill

To chain the internal beast inside me

Shit with our whole family

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

The life of a criminal, living on a chain

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Cocaine, gold chain, mary jane, propane, slow-vane, no brain, red vain,

This great pain, feels like im captured-attached to a chain

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