This is a song about "Fire arms"

Scars up and down my arms

Please correct me, stretch marks

Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

And i just want to hold her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Minus your head legs arms

Finish line with the tire marks

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Your on fire.. your on fire