This is a song about "Two chains"

Flow is razor sharp, hope to cut the chains,

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

I don't know defeat

These chains wrapped around my feet,

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.

While working on my mistakes

I wanna grab your wrists and strain some chains

You into bondage slut? i see bruises, looks like they're from chains/

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Uttermost inside rotted, chains locked

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I've already had two chains snatched off me

I like my girls skinny with brains

Or talking ’bout my chains