This is a song about "Hand people"

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

He's acting like he knows poverty with that cake in his hand

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

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

But the plan is to show you that i understand

Stackin' plaques, platinum tracks with crack and gats in hand,

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

So, give me the hand lotion

And everybody's having sex

You're just hand clapping for yourself

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

With such an ugly picture in it and

Nah me and rap go hand in hand like jeckel and hyde,

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright