This is a song about "Got the world in my hands"

Sitting on the world, i got life in my hand

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

We left em a world that's cursed

I'm in the the real world

B.o.b, got the world in my hands/

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

You got mad style and now my hands tied

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Understand in my hand i hold the whole world, a wonderland

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

I got nice hands nigga eat out my palms

The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand

I understand i'm back by popular demand