This is a song about "Gun arms"

For you to hold me in your strong arms

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

I'mma deranged animal cannabal eating human arms

Of atomic particles split into two parts

Finish line with the tire marks

Tug these sleeves up my arms

Maybe we just need to slow

Hold your arms cry and wallow

Miami nights, ain't another one

Just give me a carrot gun

You haters put up your guards

Scars up and down my arms

But make sure if they do see

Knees week, arms are sturdy