This is a song about "Finger nail polish"

Nail you to your fuckin' floorboard, razor-sharp raw swords,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

You gotta let these shits go, man

Finger finger bang bang

And that i spent the night with her

Boy had her wrapped around his finger

Twenty inch nail rifle

As i light one for ill will

Finger finger bang bang

They be like damn

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

While i'm trying to polish my knowledge

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much