This is a song about "Hand lettering"

When they give the grammy in my hand.

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

Nah me and rap go hand in hand like jeckel and hyde,

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Stackin' plaques, platinum tracks with crack and gats in hand,

Miami nights, made a couple grand

With a blunt in there hand,

So rest in peace in my hand

Sweatin' me like headband

You stood me up and i understand

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Where all the babylon plants are under my hand

But the plan is to show you that i understand

And if i lose my mental, just hold my hand

I understand i'm back by popular demand