This is a song about "Twist my fingers"

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Can't twist my words cause we know there legit

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

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

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

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

In my fingers but i

I mean the game been dry

Critics twist my lyrics every minute, cynics on top of me,

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Make my world twist and swirl.

Here comes your part girl

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

What, what ... project shit what