This is a song about "Dylon hand"

So rest in peace in my hand

You stood me up and i understand

I can feel your heart beating fast

I got the mic up in my hand,

Things are better rough, your boyfriend's would know first hand/

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

And bijies like im out and

Next thing you know things got out of hand

Hand over the knife please

Cause there'll never be peace

And i ain't trying to land

I write your name on my hand

And i can write a hook fast

With a blunt in there hand,

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

In my hand theres a nine