This is a song about "Key chain"

A lyrical genius, respect is the key

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Im trapped and love is the only key,

We came.. way too far pretty baby

To chain the internal beast inside me

Third ward general, young cash money

Ya self-esteem will be on my key chain,

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

But i think i like that, just maybe

My perception is key,

A lyrical genius, respect is the key

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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

Here i go again, searching for love

Champagne no chain no diamonds