This is a song about "My chain"

They hold it down like a ball and chain

Here i go again, falling in love again

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Tried to yank my chain now your missing a tooth

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

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Too many slain, my people bound to a chain

And not a single feature except lil wayne

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,

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

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

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

You reply to a beef it starts a new chain reaction

I'm gon remember her, but still

No budget but my chain is ill