This is a song about "Washing hands"

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

You will join, into destiny's hands

Ive been rollin with my hands

I'm popping rubber bands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I welcome with my hands,

Other people are wringin their hands

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

All the while you're washing up on the shores of my clarity

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps