This is a song about "Palms"

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Keeps me chilling perfectly relaxation with some palms trees

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love

So creepy famous that it's harder to outcast n haters crushed in palms blunted sin in tag hashes

As his blood dripped and stained on my palms

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Got these amateurs eatin out of my palms

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Her breasts were pressed against my wry palms

Always had my palms itchin time to get it

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

The mic is now in my palms would you like me to drop bombs