This is a song about "Fireing arms"

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Your in my arms right next to me,

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

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Hold your arms cry and wallow

My niggas is winning though

Stabbing and gashing at me, thrashing my arms and motherfucken knees

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

Wrap my arms around you and cuddle.

Perched on a large arch, lurking on ten restless guards,

I'mma deranged animal cannabal eating human arms

Tire marks, tire marks

That you were in my arms