This is a song about "Money skateboarding chain"

This great pain, feels like im captured-attached to a chain

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

They hold it down like a ball and chain

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

I'm gon remember her, but still

No budget but my chain is ill

Write in my spare time, gold chain that's glare time.

I try not to obey them at anytime

#run #that #base, i #fed #her #lines like #k with a double #chain,

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

Cocaine, gold chain, mary jane, propane, slow-vane, no brain, red vain,