This is a song about "Hold the phoen"

// [you can hold all the cards]

I got these tats all on my arms

Off the top of the dome, hold up lemme change my flow

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

Finish line with the tire marks

// [you can hold all the cards]

Because i strangle hold, the tale is told

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Been the type to hold grudges forever

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

Vijay singh and all of them

I hold the head of a gorgon

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

And that's word to my nigga bad boy

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Hold the mike i gotta rip it while it's hot, skeet drop