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

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

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Cause everytime you come around

And if get back up, you will be put right down,

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

You could put up a fight... but im white...

Bitch you fucking with the ruler put the pistol to

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

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

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

You will join, into destiny's hands

I wanted him to put his hands in places they shouldnt be/

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

We're young and we don't give a fuck