This is a song about "S chain"

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Where i from, it get cold

S queezys very bold

Champagne no chain no diamonds

We don't ever make love

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess