This is a song about "Flash cards"

Post cards and my letters

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

I got these tats all on my arms

// [you can hold all the cards]

I can get straight to the cash

Glow bright like a lightening flash

Ads played through him like cards in a deck

She don’t give her nigga head

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

You're dealt a random hand in life, you don't control the cards

// [you can hold all the cards]

Finish line with the tire marks

// [you can hold all the cards]

Please correct me, stretch marks

I played the cards that you dealt me

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty