This is a song about "Arms weak"

I’m a hustla, baby

Your arms enfold me, cloak me

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

Scars up and down my arms

You haters put up your guards

I should sign up to be one of his bodyguards

I'mma deranged animal cannabal eating human arms

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

And in those third world countries it's used like soviet arms,

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards