This is a song about "Arm"

Lying dead with my name carved in their arm with a swastika

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

He wants me, he wrote my name on his arm and

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

He's love with me, he wrote my name on his arm and

Loud addition purple patch

Flash that arm with that hammer catch

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

Or a arm leg amputation

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest