This is a song about "No hands out"

Nobodies' hands are clean there is no purity.

Must be something you want me to see

No way out, you trying to find out what to do

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Damn... no friends, no enemies- i guess they even out

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

No one comes, no one ever watches out,

There you feel left out cause no one

When something is broken

But don't kid yourself, there where no helping hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Lyrically i'm ripping his teeth out with my hands forget pliers

If theres no i.d. adios got no interest in minors

Shoot me with a gun but you're too fucking fun, giving u a cute pout

It burns inside everytime i rhyme but i find there's no way out (no way out)