This is a song about "S chain"

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring

No budget but my chain is ill

Like a male version of lauryn hill

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

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

So i took my chain and walk outside

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

It´s the battle of life

What we gotta do to survive

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

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again