This is a song about "Wearing chains"

Theyre called chains and rings

That going through some things

I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Been running around trying find a job

Wearing dreadlocks looking more a rogue

Getting the clothes for free that i'm wearing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

A skinny asian who wears chains

While working on my mistakes

Can’t you see just how long my run

While i'm wearing true religion

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Like a conjoined twin wearing animal skin.

To she what im wearing

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