This is a song about "Having no fingers"

Better or worse, the center of attention

Coding, eroding, the system, fingers pressed in

Ive been having these thoughts

Black fours red drop head doors

See, i'm second to no one

Or just stop having fun

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

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

Pooping - having a blast,

About disaster in the world and

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

And notice that no ones having ya protected,

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that