This is a song about "Vibrating hands"

Then i'll beat you up till your vibrating

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Hands so slender, correction she's my

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

B.o.b, got the world in my hands/

All these society slaves, but through my vibrating waves

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Believed that blacks could unite with the whites together and shake hands

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

That dance about, chant his name and insanely clap hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

I welcome with my hands,