This is a song about "My hands"

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

My weapons and red hands express i'm psychotic,

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Time to really just take matters into my own hands

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

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

When i get my hands on nines

Know i just call it head phone

Live long in the hands of my own, 

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Blessed to teach the work of god through my bloody hands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I welcome with my hands,