This is a song about "Hand"

Bullets in ya hand bitch

And she stripping, go to college

I'll smack you with either hand

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Go where you ain't been

So, give me the hand lotion

In my hand theres a nine

Welcome to organized crime

Than blam, it accidentally blasts out from my hand

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

You stood me up and i understand

I'm the reaper cuz have the sithe in my hand

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

When they give the grammy in my hand.

If you ever feel alone and