This is a song about "Fire arms"

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

He just has no dime, see arms rocking,

All on the furniture with no regards

With blood running fast down my arms

Tug these sleeves up my arms

Tire marks, tire marks

Well we start the fire

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Your in my arms right next to me,

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

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

Got it matching though

Hold your arms cry and wallow

But we be having that jersey

Knees week, arms are sturdy