This is a song about "My hands"

My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I welcome with my hands,

I be ballin, they wonder why

Hands so slender, correction she's my

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants

We getting money, you can face the facts

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Live long in the hands of my own, 

My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,

Hey take a hard look at my drive nigga no hacking

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

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