This is a song about "Markov chains"

Y’all never escape your past, it’s just hope but keeping the chains

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Uttermost inside rotted, chains locked

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

But he keeps it real for the gold and through the chains,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Wisdom is great, but i feel like i'm stuck in chains.

You into bondage slut? i see bruises, looks like they're from chains/

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Of others, there own brothers, just for a porsche and the chains,

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains