This is a song about "Trigga fingers"

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

If you're discouraged stick those fingers up

Raising my fingers to critics

So here i am at the store for some chips

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

I count 5 fingers between you and me

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Middle fingers up for what cause i'm rebellious

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

So god made you as a typo cuz his fingers were slippery,