This is a song about "The chaos emeralds"

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

I'm chaos given life, my bars were born hectic/

Instrumental from lexus, change is what they expected

It's been chaos at the scene, survived through the disease

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Chaos is widespread, but people say i made my bed

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

I'm chaos given life, my bars were born hectic/

I'm chaos given life, my bars were born hectic/

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic