This is a song about "Palm springs"

For every time they see you in the hallway and they slap your palm,

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam

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

We can leave before midnight for sure

Let me mine you until your vagina is wet enough and fill your mind with pleasant thoughts

Three of my boys i failed to protect , one word springs to mind , man kind , calls

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Always in the summer, man, pearl in my palm protecting like it's my life

Height of my lean, tall as a palm tree

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

You can never knit the rhymes like me try and get your palm cut

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

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

It's in the palm of your hand now baby