This is a song about "Thumbs"

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Who's got two thumbs and makes other rappers say, "aww shit!"

Thumbs up, guns to the gut, pull your trig, shot like the notorious b.i.g,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I don't know why i'm even on this track

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

To take their thumbs out their asses & vote u up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back