This is a song about "Key chain"

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Too many slain, my people bound to a chain

Searching for fortune and fame

They hold it down like a ball and chain

To chain the internal beast inside me

Third ward general, young cash money

We like to party

I got a rappin key.

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Take the brick road for the blue key

My perception is key,

And now that i’m getting money

Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane