This is a song about "Fireing arms"

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

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

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Knees week, arms are sturdy

Love is a mystery

Huh, i can't interpret her

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

You haters put up your guards

Minus your head legs arms

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

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