This is a song about "Arm pits"

Papa said he was sick of seeing me in the pits

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Slit arms from the pits, leave a bit attached so i can tear to hear it rip

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

In yo arm, and yo wife jaw

Yea, my middle finger to the law

Flash that arm with that hammer catch

Lv on my feet with a belt to match

And then i rip chunks out of my own arm,

Touched it to your cherry lip balm

Or a arm leg amputation

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Bitches cling similar to a star fish on my arm which

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

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

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