This is a song about "Waving hands"

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

You will join, into destiny's hands

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

I welcome with my hands,

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Wash the blood of your fucking hands

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Holding hands, kissing idols.

Can you see the the flag waving in the air with the checks

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Waving goodbye when the clouds roll by

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Ive been rollin with my hands

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime