This is a song about "Prada drugs trauma chains"

Keep talking about you snapbacks and your chains

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Bonding over our love for drugs

That kept our motherland in chains

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

A skinny asian who wears chains

For the occasion, paper planes

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Flow is razor sharp, hope to cut the chains,

It’s something that’s in your veins

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.