This is a song about "Hold my hand"

For 5 grand, with intentions to expand

Smack you bitch with the back of my hand,

About disaster in the world and

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

When they give the grammy in my hand.

Gonna step on the stage, take the mic outta my hand?

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

I'm manning up, i'ma hold my ground

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

I got the mic up in my hand,

Where all the babylon plants are under my hand

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank