This is a song about "Hand of midas"

So much gold, they might as well call me midas b

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Now you speaking my language

Bullets in ya hand bitch

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Big mac in one hand and the other givin' a salute, reminded me of nirvana

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

It's in the palm of your hand now baby

You all niggas ain't even on my level

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

This is my take of the matter with no first hand success to back it up

Cuz its only a hand full of rappers dass touchin da cash.

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

Now go pull up your panties, and let go of my hand please