This is a song about "Hand"

Celebrate the very day that she get past

When they give the grammy in my hand.

About disaster in the world and

So rest in peace in my hand

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

With a blunt in there hand,

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

So, give me the hand lotion

Bullets in ya hand bitch

Now you speaking my language

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

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Hand over the knife please

Only a hand on those hips

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix