This is a song about "Gold chain swing"

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Wanting a gold chain, but his life is just a sequel, hes riding the soul train!

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne

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

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Stole the gold chain straight off ur chest cause i got a bigger chest

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring

I was born to do the damn thing

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Ya self-esteem will be on my key chain,

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

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane