This is a song about "Money skateboarding chain"

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

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

They hold it down like a ball and chain

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

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Then it was like a chain reaction of getting banged up

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

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

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

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

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Stay chain paper funk a hater he can get it