This is a song about "Poker hand"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

This aint no mediocre joker playing poker its a soldier no closure

I'll smack you with either hand

Just hustling you understand

With a blunt in there hand,

600 benz, house six hundred grand

So rest in peace in my hand

You’re on neon lights in my bank

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Like a poker game, make no mistake, i show restraint?

Nah me and rap go hand in hand like jeckel and hyde,

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

My game face, like it's poker time

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Cause there'll never be peace

Hand over the knife please