This is a song about "Arm pits"

I'm a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And snap your arm, for every time they cause you massive harm,

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Some afghan leaders were slated evil as they slayed their people in gaping pits

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Where's all the paparazzi? hair on my arm raisin like my pops was a nazi

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

In the arm and pay homage, pupil

Lady at the frank stand will

The boy who had tasted the heights of heaven itself fell to the deepest pits of hell

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Cookin up grams with arm & hammer supplyin scramblers in alabama