This is a song about "Hand"

No sweat like a headband

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

I just write that right by a mic stand

When they give the grammy in my hand.

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

I write your name on my hand

Box of chocalates right in your hand.

With such an ugly picture in it and

With a blunt in there hand,

I start to think it's all planned

Tearstained and they hand out advice

An ipod mind to you walkman guys