This is a song about "My s chain"

S on my chest like a superman vest

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Too many slain, my people bound to a chain

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

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

And now these hoes are on my line

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

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

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again