This is a song about "Bloody fingers"

Raising my fingers to critics

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Bitch i never fold when shit got bloody

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Now i'm sitting on my couch with my hands bloody

Malia family, we the family

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Girl bloody and bloody period

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

He's fingers are tapping to