This is a song about "Wearing chains"

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

I wanna grab your wrists and strain some chains

Or talking ’bout my chains

It’s something that’s in your veins

Roaming the streets wearing retro

And she gives them a blow

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Gold chains, watches and more,

Like chameleon, i adapt by wearing a disguise

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

My balance be so tight rope

Wearing dreadlocks looking more a rogue

High: that's why they call us planes

A skinny asian who wears chains

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

While wearing blindfolds /i'll slice throats