This is a song about "My hands"

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

Blessed to teach the work of god through my bloody hands

My hands move by themselves

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Butthemorethatitry to understand just leaves hair in my hands.

You'll see rhino as a prudent student of rap / i'll defuse the illusion of facts

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

You know that love is a very serious thing

Ive been rollin with my hands

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

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

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

Little latasha sho' grown

Live long in the hands of my own, 

Shaking hands, just my hands are shaking 'cause i dance with satan,

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them