This is a song about "Holding my hand"

Holding sway over my body and mind

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Enforce, i'm elegant and

I got the mic up in my hand,

In my hand theres a nine

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

For god is holding your hand through it all

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Than blam, it accidentally blasts out from my hand

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

You stood me up and i understand

Got so much power in my hand