This is a song about "Jeremy hand"

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

So rest in peace in my hand

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

Nah me and rap go hand in hand like jeckel and hyde,

I'm the reaper cuz have the sithe in my hand

I just write that right by a mic stand

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

Things are better rough, your boyfriend's would know first hand/

Than blam, it accidentally blasts out from my hand

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Got so much power in my hand

Miami nights, made a couple grand

I got the mic up in my hand,

Whatever it takes to live and stand