This is a song about "Ten fingers"

Trying hard to speak and

Since i was ten, and slapped,

Magic city tipping them

Every night after ten

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties bitch

You're about ten, i'm sure,

Up in the sky, on a gulf stream tour

I count 5 fingers between you and me

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Top ten charts, where i reside

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties bitch

Double m self made we forever rich