This is a song about "My s chain"

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

So i took my chain and walk outside

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

The life of a criminal, living on a chain

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Just to make sure they don't shine as bright as my chain glows

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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

And not a single feature except lil wayne

S on my chest like a superman vest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill