This is a song about "Saturn rings"

From golden rings to them 17 inch rims

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Stores with drugs,battles without rings

Flaunting all my diamond rings, but i ain't got a thing,

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

But it never rings that old friends can die by drago

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

You can't get at me, i'm like helm's deep in lord of the rings.

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

These chalance give me balance

Theyre called chains and rings