This is a song about "Edward scissor hands"

Joseline hernandez, watch them hands, man

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Imagine life in a maniacs hands,

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

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I ain't gotta try, work my hands

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Time to really just take matters into my own hands

Wash the blood of your fucking hands

We getting money, you can face the facts

The beatles to nirvana, take the gun outta his hands

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Ain't really stand a chance but i'm coming for them hands