This is a song about "Arrest"

My flow would put you in cardiac arrest,

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

You're raps are under arrest for being crap are you stressed

Long as we don't have 'nother drug arrest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

He starts to diss the best as if he wanted arrest

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

I am white but i fuck races. arrest me for this rap i've had many cases.

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Sometimes i run into walls until my body goes into cardiac arrest

I'm nimble you can't arrest me, i'm a symbol

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

He could've died of a cardiac arrest. i only dream about it.

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit