In My Hands

“In My Hands”

West Philly

East Portland

Dem gangstas in Oregon

Watchtower

Clean shower

Cleanin’ clocks for half a hour

Yellow birds

Ruby rings

They all doing nature’s thing

Calm down

Step aside

Or we gon’ ride formaldehyde

She's short

He's tall

It don't matter they're horizontal

I'm a thug

She's hot

Some do, some not

How it was

All because

We all backstreet pretty thugs

Hollywood

Graceland

Got the money in my hands

Bed of fries

Head of flies

Takin’ it off on the inside

PC

Load letter

Baseball bat don’t get much better

Tissue box

Wipe your face

Prison is another place

Want a profit

Gotta live

Hang with distant relatives

Grills, stoves

Crock pots

Sliced pastrami with tiny dots

Power strips

Electric

Shut them off to save a bit

Cold food

Thursdays

Hairy airports with delays

Horse race

In mud

You know I’m the biggest stud

Big trout

Handout

Free fish what I’m talkin’ ‘bout

I am

Same time

This is how I share my rhymes

I fix it

I mix it

Slumber party sellin’ tickets

Pop it once

Pop us thugs

Bullets: candy; guns are hugs

Yo I got the money!

Yo I got the money!

(Y’all hearin’ this?)

Yo I got the money!

In my hands