This is a song about "Wrapped you chains and die"

You a lady boss, now you fly free

And please would you die already?

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

And here you are, flaunting chains and taunting rappers

Wrapped myself in plastic and lit candles in the room

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Or you will die so just shut up and listen

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

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

Swear i will murk any beat

These chains wrapped around my feet,

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

And i love you, wit all my heart and soul till i die.