This is a song about "Put you fucking hands up"

We're rising up, put your hands up, then stand strong,

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Just put yo middle fingers up and show what you can do

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

Now you gotta understand i was a family man

Don't ever phone, i'll put you on hold like i fucking strapped a gram,

Put this music up on the web let it go spread fucking viral,

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

It's a fools fatewithout your word

And if you wanna be famous, put your hands in my anus

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

We're rising up, put your hands up, then stand strong,

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

So let me tell you about this guy

Now everybody put your hands up high