This is a song about "Holding hands"

They gon' love me for my ambition

Holding a knife but couldn't begin

B.o.b, got the world in my hands/

I'm popping rubber bands

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

While holding the gun backwards!

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

You will join, into destiny's hands

Ive been rollin with my hands

We getting money, you can face the facts

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

To the kids holding liquor bottles.

Holding hands, kissing idols.

My nigga, its all love