This is a song about "The hold"

And then maybe the poor will survive, then hold the throne,

I'm definitely in a class of my own

I got these tats all on my arms

// [you can hold all the cards]

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

My gold and bitches? the way i hold the biscuit?

It was my heart that couldn't hold the feelings back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

I became the counterpart and learned to hold the hard

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

I pipe in and one night her

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

// [you can hold all the cards]

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold