This is a song about "Or cards"

The cards stack up against us like casinos, and you ain't even know it,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

With no cards of royalty, fuck rap i'm here to body people, show no loyalty!

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Post cards and my letters

Know just what your worth

I just want my cards dealt right, cuts proportionate, fortunate,

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

Me and my microphone could be one

Stop it if you scared

Poker cards get quickly dealt.

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

// [you can hold all the cards]

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

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