This is a song about "Give a hand"

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Raised rough thats why i got a good right hand

So, give me the hand lotion

How you hold in emotion

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand

Why not me the same thing

19. put a hand to the ceiling,

If he needs help ill lend him a hand

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Almost like my hand in a blender,

Regardless to all them, i appease her