This is a song about "Twist my fingers"

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

In a similar fashion as when i ran my fingers through her hair

Despite my dark days i feel i'm the brightest of thinkers

Ride with me even when scared- join my 'band' like ring fingers.

And he gotta fresh twist cause he cool with my bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

The haters are lickin' their fingers, waitin' for my album,

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Twist another fat sack bout to scorch my lungs black (whys that)

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

And my speeding fingers leaving niggas with a powdered face

I can tear your heart out when your chest and my five fingers clash

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass