This is a song about "Having no fingers"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Coding, eroding, the system, fingers pressed in

And notice that no ones having ya protected,

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Ma glaswegian accent means no mainstream for me but a don't regret having it

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Not into diamonds i'm shining just to get geechied out

Crossin' his fingers, now that shit lingers, and no doubt,

On they car note to go to the club

If you're discouraged stick those fingers up

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

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