This is a song about "I ll finger blast her vagina"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

I been through the ringer, but they could do little to the middle finger

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Ill stick my dick in your girls ass and finger blast her vagina to great mass i

I linger, finger on the trigger

I thought i recognized her

So i put the gun to my head and blast,

I understand i'm back by popular demand

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Hangin out the window, i might get the blast

Boy had her wrapped around his finger

Or something that you paid for

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless