This is a song about "Right hand"

Hand to hand in the cold

Is a space that now you hold

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

When they give the grammy in my hand.

I'll smack you with either hand

600 benz, house six hundred grand

If they find that stash box just one time

In my hand theres a nine

I write your name on my hand

Two white cups and i got that drank

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

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

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Raised rough thats why i got a good right hand