This is a song about "Biker brotherhood"

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

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Finish line with the tire marks

Scars up and down my arms

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms

For you to hold me in your strong arms

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Your in my arms right next to me,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

I hit your block and we can box for fun

So you'll be thor and i'll be odin