This is a song about "I could use a hand"

The way she walks and causes a fuss

I use yo mama as a waitress,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Through my path, i'll wander/wanda. i could use a fairy mother

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

Raised rough thats why i got a good right hand

You use up all your brain to make up one bar while i just use a little bit.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

There's no doubt that i could beat you, i'll even use a haiku:

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Sooner or later i could use an escape.

But i always use a condom my terran aint infected

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

So i always use a phone

Be shy when we're all alone