This is a song about "Arsenal"

An arsenal of fucks that are incessant.

Fuck the biz apparent, odd future errant

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

Grand master of arson but not the only thing in my arsenal,

No one notice your struggle

This love and hate are my arsenal,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Pardon me i have an arsenal of artistry articulating and slaughtering

You lames can't stop me you know i got an arsenal,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle