This is a song about "Broken arm"

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

And then i rip chunks out of my own arm,

Formed from a broken promise,

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Are grieving and broken

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Lift your arm up high to the sky

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

In the arm and pay homage, pupil

Now watch me rip the tat from your arm

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

Flash that arm with that hammer catch

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,