This is a song about "Greasy fingers"

Ugh vizion, told me that hes indian, but its pretty obvious wwhen you see his greasy hair,

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

You the type to smell ya fingers when ya done wiping

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

So god made you as a typo cuz his fingers were slippery,

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Humans worship me, caressin my body til their fingers numb

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Never been one to point fingers

Ride with me even when scared- join my 'band' like ring fingers.

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years