This is a song about "Hold"

// [you can hold all the cards]

I got these tats all on my arms

Hold up i'm your baby.

Do you think i'm crazy

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

Hold up let me readjust

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

Please correct me, stretch marks

// [you can hold all the cards]

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy