This is a song about "Finger on the trigger"

Poke out from behind her

Lay off the paper one finger

So i raising the middle finger

And you know i paint that picture

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

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...

Something worth dying for

Maybe the third trigger

I ain't did shit officer

And you don't think i'd hit the trigger?

Cuz when you talk tough i put my finger on the trigger,

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

Four bullets released, pussy trigger pull it on the weak

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed