This is a song about "Hold the phoen"

And the future hold a great blast

I can feel your heart beating fast

I got these tats all on my arms

// [you can hold all the cards]

Because i strangle hold, the tale is told

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Somebody hold the banana, clip

About some tyga beef shit

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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

You know im the shit boy you better hold ya nose.

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

// [you can hold all the cards]