This is a song about "No hands"

My hands move by themselves

Roll up niggas be like sex

Holding hands, kissing idols.

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Nobodies' hands are clean there is no purity.

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Joseline hernandez, watch them hands, man

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

You will join, into destiny's hands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks