This is a song about "Hand lettering"

Bounce to the dam slap an ounce in me hand,

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Where all the babylon plants are under my hand

But the plan is to show you that i understand

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

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Bullets in ya hand bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

Whatever it takes to live and stand

I got the mic up in my hand,

Just hustling you understand

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Until the end of time

In my hand theres a nine

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

Got so much power in my hand