This is a song about "Huge fingers"

I be ballin, they wonder why

In my fingers but i

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

If you're discouraged stick those fingers up

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

But there's a huge interference: they're saying you shouldn't hear it

Got our middle fingers in the air,

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Coding, eroding, the system, fingers pressed in

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Drops the holy symbol, replaced with fingers encumbered

My gold rollie tell time

That's fine i killed a huge slime

Just before they seen my money in the green

Not a huge fan of attacking ad nauseam