This is a song about "Arsenal"

An arsenal of fucks that are incessant.

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

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

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

Pardon me i have an arsenal of artistry articulating and slaughtering

Got to the end of the tunnel

This love and hate are my arsenal,

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

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