This is a song about "Bloody fingers"

Never been one to point fingers

Whole time, a little more girls

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

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

Multiple middle fingers in the air

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody

Cause a nigga main joint wanna do my hair

Got our middle fingers in the air,

If you're discouraged stick those fingers up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?