This is a song about "Kids hand"

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Box of chocalates right in your hand.

So rest in peace in my hand

I can feel your heart beating fast

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

I try and respect kids

Look, need to call it quits

And speak to suburban kids

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Why are the little kids having little kids

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

In my hand theres a nine

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

I'm the reaper cuz have the sithe in my hand

Come take my hand (come take my hand)

K'naan and wale got money in the bank