This is a song about "Wash hands"

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

Lemme brain wash you until the beat splat

The third one is mixed, white and black

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Gonna wash away just like noah's arc

Ive been rollin with my hands

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

Sit in the water let the ocean wash away the problems.

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Shenti crawls out of bed to wash and shave

And any connotation is viewed many ways

You will join, into destiny's hands

We getting money, you can face the facts