This is a song about "Edward scissor hands"

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Time to really just take matters into my own hands

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Imagine life in a maniacs hands,

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Ur strength slipping from both hands/

I'm popping rubber bands

B.o.b, got the world in my hands/