This is a song about "Must wash hands"

Don't you hate it when you forget to wash your skin suit

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Shenti crawls out of bed to wash and shave

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Imagine life in a maniacs hands,

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I welcome with my hands,

Ive been rollin with my hands

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

I fear no opponent

For achieve our dreams we must

Don't let it wash you away

For a perfect mother’s day

You will join, into destiny's hands

But it made me the man i am today, thanks