This is a song about "Hold"

We forever be real, we'll never fold

And run away, because hip hop couldnt hold

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

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

They say nothings ever free

Chilldren hold on to yo teddy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Hold up i'm your baby.

Put your rapping on hold,

Black woman you cold

Pay dues like a hair salon

Swisher almost gone, hold on

Finish line with the tire marks

// [you can hold all the cards]