This is a song about "Bud light can blinging in my hand"

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Now in my hand...i have my own earned money

Almost like my hand in a blender,

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I'll take the faith in myself over any self help book you put in my hand

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/

When they give the grammy in my hand.

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Sitting on the world, i got life in my hand

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Got so much power in my hand

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped