This is a song about "Dragon king los angeles arm wrestling"

And then i rip chunks out of my own arm,

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

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I remember carving each number of victims i killed on my arm

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

The tragicness of my dragon spit through pen

Gettin vodka from los vegas,

My nigga, its all love

Get back before i burn you like a dragon

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Focused light burst like dragon ball z

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty