This is a song about "Arrest"

That's why i never claimed i was the best

My flow would put you in cardiac arrest,

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

He starts to diss the best as if he wanted arrest

Long as we don't have 'nother drug arrest

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Bout to go into cardiac arrest,

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Searching bars on my mind that i hopefully arrest

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Cardiac arrest, respiration, you'll be oxygen chasing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

He could've died of a cardiac arrest. i only dream about it.

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Punch right through your chest cardiac arrest

Half your body laying on my chest