This is a song about "Key chain"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

To chain the internal beast inside me

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Stick up kids gettin' stuck up for the fake gold chain

The good kid from the ugly city

Glory to god he is the key

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

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

And niggas flashing crazy

I’m tryna be low key

Take the brick road for the blue key

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Ya self-esteem will be on my key chain,

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne