This is a song about "Great chain of beings"

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure

Losing great part of your sences when you definitly being with her

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Shine brighter than the chain of the strike fighter

I'm sure that lucifer, randy, and great won't get sick of me,

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

I like rollin' with friends

A woman of such a great strength,

The first date was great and not full of anger and hate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Top of the food chain, devouring mc's for breakfast

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Thinking on meaning of beings

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain