This is a song about "Biten by the hand that feeds"

An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

This is the word that year by year

And never should you fear

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

I slapped the fuck out that butt sparks in my hand

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Which seems to feeds us the needed for beefin'

There must be another route, way out

Not by hand but pushed me to shout

The truth shall be told

Hand to hand in the cold