This is a song about "Broken arms"

Finish line with the tire marks

Scars up and down my arms

I should sign up to be one of his bodyguards

I'mma deranged animal cannabal eating human arms

Your in my arms right next to me,

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

And in those third world countries it's used like soviet arms,

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

Flyer then the rest of them

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

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

For you to hold me in your strong arms

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms