This is a song about "Sweaty hands"

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

I'm hot, and ready you better be sweaty,

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Surrounded by the thirst driven sweaty messes blocking the door

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries

I welcome with my hands,

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

Joseline hernandez, watch them hands, man

Other people are wringin their hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Imagine life in a maniacs hands,

I welcome with my hands,

I'm popping rubber bands