My Trigger Finger Swollen (Poem)

My trigger finger swollen
I’m jonezin

I got my mind made up and my money on my own plan
Now who’s holdin?

I got no nac for these Jiggaz
Who don’t get it til the aftermath

I’ll throw my head out in the wind
And I’ll set it on em back to back

Raise HELL til the morn
Better get it while the gettin’s on

Bed time for the bigots
Need a bigger catacomb for them