This is a song about "Gold shining on my chest"

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

These days i try my best, still got a load on my chest

The day before is better than the present

These days i try my best, still got a load on my chest

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Put your head on my chest

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

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Yo, there's something on my chest (what?)

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

This is serious, its not funny, and its shining like gold cause its stunning

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

This is serious, its not funny, and its shining like gold cause its stunning