This is a song about "Wash your hands"

Now wash your mouth out with some listerine

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

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

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

And if you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

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

My heartbeat, skips beat. my aorta lies in your hands.

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

And if you wanna be famous, put your hands in my anus

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes