This is a song about "Bloody fingers"

I bashed him in his face til his eyes were bloody.

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Never been one to point fingers

We just trynna be winners

This is love, nothing else close

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Got our middle fingers in the air,

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

And now your best friend's having kids

Raising my fingers to critics

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody

Thoughts of bloody murder.

I pipe in and one night her

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

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