This is a song about "Hold hands"

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Ur strength slipping from both hands/

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Other people are wringin their hands

Shaking hands, just my hands are shaking 'cause i dance with satan,

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Put her into a sleeper hold,

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

I ain't gotta try, work my hands