Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
To she what im wearing
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains
Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.
While working on my mistakes
That kept our motherland in chains
And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes
Cause the head of the game no cheat codes
While wearing blindfolds /i'll slice throats
You into bondage slut? i see bruises, looks like they're from chains/
Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins
These chalance give me balance
Theyre called chains and rings
Everything ain't what it seems
When wearing super skinny jeans.
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