This is a song about "Fingers hurting"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

I've mastered my knowledge in lyrical hurting.

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Catch you up on places i've been

Knowing deep down shes hurting,

In my fingers but i

Hear the rambling in the sky

But after a drink its her pussy he was hurting,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Hurting others purpose- and inadvertent- ly

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

If you're discouraged stick those fingers up

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Got our middle fingers in the air,