This is a song about "Arms"

Your in my arms right next to me,

On they twitter writing novels, see

Never break, took a break though

Hold your arms cry and wallow

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Wrap my arms around you and cuddle.

Stabbing and gashing at me, thrashing my arms and motherfucken knees

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

So strong, was her will to make her home in his arms,

120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping

He just has no dime, see arms rocking,

Finish line with the tire marks

For you to hold me in your strong arms

You haters put up your guards

I'll break your bones in both arms