This is a song about "Hands up niggas"

Scissor hands slice it up like spicy subway sandwiches.

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Got my hands twinned up i call em siamese

Just like some niggas say they got bullets my hands are ammo

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Clippers with the semi, cut you niggas up,

Hands start grabbin me as i run up the stairs

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Got my hands twinned up i call em siamese

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

The gun rests in my hands, pressed up to my head,