This is a song about "Arm"

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Before he killed my whole arm, i hit the alarm

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

Got golden arm go try to flex this

Pocket racked up all big faces

In the arm and pay homage, pupil

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

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

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

Which is why this arm of mine is cut up

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Kills...on my left arm my it say any body killer......itz juz me lil jeffrey..

Lift your arm up high to the sky

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly