This is a song about "Life is in gods hand"

With a blunt in there hand,

If you ever feel alone and

In my hand theres a nine

Shit, see that thing there was mine

Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

You're dealt a random hand in life, you don't control the cards

So many gods of rap, think i'm in ancient greece

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Becoming one of the best is one of my doubts in life

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

All i hand is, losses i ain't even give bandages, the fucks in a rampage

Got so much power in my hand

I'll get to em when i land