This is a song about "Broken hand"

I say that the pool is closed

Hand to hand in the cold

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

When they give the grammy in my hand.

With a blunt in there hand,

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Nah me and rap go hand in hand like jeckel and hyde,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

I was broken almost took cocaine

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Work loud, chokin', all your reefer, it's soft spoken

Why? coz the silence had to be broken