This is a song about "Fingers hurting"

But after a drink its her pussy he was hurting,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Hurting every bully grom

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Begin learning stop yearning take what you want stop hurting

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Go where you ain't been

Knowing deep down shes hurting,

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Heart's cursed hurting, beating, pumping current

It's curtains, i'm inadvertently hurting you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

He's fingers are tapping to

Nigga there's nothin' left of you