This is a song about "Loose my hand"

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Im trying not to loose my fucking head

The voices in my head are telling me that im going to loose,

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Enforce, i'm elegant and

I write your name on my hand

Private plane, my seat recline

In my hand theres a nine

Got so much power in my hand

I'll get to em when i land

You’re on neon lights in my bank

I got the mic up in my hand,

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

Where all the babylon plants are under my hand

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand