This is a song about "Arms"

I'll break your bones in both arms

Finish line with the tire marks

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

After all that shit you still call me baby in your arms

Of finding myself as an individual

Wrap my arms around you and cuddle.

Stabbing and gashing at me, thrashing my arms and motherfucken knees

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

I'mma deranged animal cannabal eating human arms

Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts

All on the furniture with no regards

With blood running fast down my arms