This is a song about "Put your hands"

He yelled go back to your room, hands still on her neck.

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Are your hands still shaking? are those aids?

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

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

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

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

The shit is in my hands, here's your lifespan

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Wash the blood of your fucking hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Soon you'll be on your hands and knees begging please

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

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn