This is a song about "Two chains"

While working on my mistakes

I wanna grab your wrists and strain some chains

Kick in the door

Gold chains, watches and more,

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Of others, there own brothers, just for a porsche and the chains,

Hope all over again, we can start

Uttermost inside rotted, chains locked

Or talking ’bout my chains

Like b.o.b., got airplanes

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

Cuz they made the game about bitches n gold chains

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Bitch in chains us switching lanes and terrains had the chains at the trains