This is a song about "Hands"

Ur strength slipping from both hands/

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Ain't really stand a chance but i'm coming for them hands

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Remove their hands, they got none

On the bible you can run

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Other people are wringin their hands

You will join, into destiny's hands

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

That's why my hands stay ready

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

The beatles to nirvana, take the gun outta his hands