This is a song about "Floppy arm"

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

I grab you by the arm and ask you why?

Broke his leg and his arm twice, thinks its a joke,

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Yea, my middle finger to the law

In yo arm, and yo wife jaw

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

Broke his arm then smashed his face on the floor

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Now watch me rip the tat from your arm

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Lift your arm up high to the sky

Which is why this arm of mine is cut up

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but