This is a song about "Palm lines"

Drop the best fukin lines...

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

May as kill a few more punch lines.

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

I read it, the fine lines

If i have to memorize all these lines/

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Ya’ll gonna suffer flood if i spit on my palm

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

I'll shoot those lyrics out your palm, never been doubted wrong,

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone