This is a song about "Key and chain"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Got a black ice chain, and it'll make your mama shiver.

I wish i’ll never see you again

They hold it down like a ball and chain

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

With chilled feet i just grinned and started to key things

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

My piano was the key and i just couldn't lose it

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Respect is more real, and ambition the key

You be get up on this fly shit baby

But we be having that jersey

And pleads the key of mercy,

And don't you bring your camera phone

And i'll toss this key when i enter alone,