This is a song about "Baby hands"

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I welcome with my hands,

Other people are wringin their hands

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

It's obvious i'm crazy

Parents treat me like a baby

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

You will join, into destiny's hands

I got to be your baby

Let me rideuntil i get free

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Shaking hands, just my hands are shaking 'cause i dance with satan,

Hold up i'm your baby.

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands