Hand In
B. Fleischmann Lyrics


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Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh shit oh shit
Oh shit oh shit
Robins on my, kissing that cup way more than my bitch aye
Paranoid, got me a stick
She tryna know how I get
Told her we high as fuck i'm kissing that cup way more than my bitch
No aim? tap that switch
Doc won't waste no stitch
Naw I ain't been no snitch
I'm sipping that purp it look like twitch
Said she gonna pop like one time then that one time turned to a habit
Naw we ain't smoking no ho yeah that pole on me that shit is a -
Run down gang was mad as fuck my Brodie got blood on his jacket
Headshot gang was sad as fuck cause we had to sell that ratchet
Aye, Yo bitch like my twin and shit cause we go hand in hand
Every time i'm in it that ho say that I'm the man
Gotta get that money I wake up I ain't got no plan
Pigs gonna give me 10 I'm riding dirty got contraband
Pack ain't got no stems I'm smoking on runts I'm smoking on kill
Way that lil boy went was like that Bill, he died in the field
Keep that shit all on me when I'm outside cause shit got real
Heard they hit head then he got back up he should've been killed
WNB my shit I just told zay that he can't fail
We get high as fuck walk in that room and you can smell
Back door vibes from this bitch is she really down? i just can't tell
Folks said he hope God ain't real if he is he going to hell
Can't tell me who sound like me
Mask on my face I ain't tryna be seen
Dot on his top really love that beam
Know i'm a junkie you can die by a fien
Six 0 shit really love that greed
Sicko shit I ain't sipping on green
Texting this bitch and left her on seen
Said I ain't shit I know what she mean
Aye, Yo bitch like my twin and shit cause we go hand in hand
Every time i'm in it that ho say that I'm the man




Gotta get that money I wake up I ain't got no plan
Pigs gonna give me 10 I'm riding dirty got contraband

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Hand In" by B. Fleischmann delve into a raw portrayal of the challenging lifestyle and mindset of the singer. The repetitive chants of "yeah yeah yeah yeah" and "oh shit oh shit" set a tone of agitation and urgency, suggesting a sense of chaos and inner turmoil. The opening lines introduce a scene where the singer is consumed by his vices, notably emphasizing his attachment to a substance, possibly alcohol or drugs, represented by the reference to kissing a cup more than his partner. This behavior is further underscored by the mention of paranoia and the need for self-defense with a weapon.


The theme of indulgence and the consequences that follow are central to the narrative as the singer acknowledges the dangers of his habits, alluding to a blurred line between pleasure-seeking and potential harm. The imagery of sipping on purple liquid and the gradual descent into addiction is vividly depicted through lines like "No aim? tap that switch" and "Said she gonna pop like one time then that one time turned to a habit." The reference to avoiding snitching and the harsh realities of the streets, as seen in lines about confrontations and violence, paints a bleak picture of the singer's environment and the sacrifices made to survive.


The chorus of the song shifts the focus to themes of loyalty and partnership, as the singer reflects on a seemingly close relationship with another person, likening them to being like twins who go hand in hand. Despite the chaos and struggles depicted in the verses, there is a sense of camaraderie and shared experiences that bond them together. The urgency to secure money and the mention of illegal activities like possessing contraband add a layer of desperation and risk to the narrative, highlighting the constant threat of being caught or facing consequences for their actions.


The song concludes with a mix of defiance and introspection as the singer reflects on their actions and the impact they have on others. The portrayal of a reckless lifestyle, fueled by substance abuse and reckless behavior, is juxtaposed with moments of vulnerability and doubt. The mention of wearing a mask metaphorically alludes to hiding one's true self, while the references to destructive tendencies and realizing one's faults add depth to the portrayal of internal struggles. Overall, "Hand In" by B. Fleischmann offers a poignant reflection on the complexities of addiction, loyalty, and the harsh realities of living on the edge of society.




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Comments from YouTube:

patrick roane

This album is sensational. Every song on it deserves a listen .. and then there are a few that are stand outs such as Phones & Machines and Static Grate.

Sonic Titan

for me its broken monitors with all the other songs as a very close 2nd!

Nicholas Lu

My favorite song

megamanretro1

12 likes and almost 1K views. this masterpiece deserves a comment. thanks for posting ;)

Verithia

try Fleischmann's phones and machines and king kong if you liked this one.

Cpt. Meemo

this song is wavy as fuck.

Dan P

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