This is a song about "Died in your arms tonight"

Your arms enfold me, cloak me

Bait baby, wait baby

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

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

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Your in my arms right next to me,

That you were in my arms

Finish line with the tire marks

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

Your face, the feel of you in my arms i can't

You haters put up your guards

I'll break your bones in both arms

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

So strong, was her will to make her home in his arms,

For you to hold me in your strong arms

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards