This is a song about "Holding you in my arms"

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Your face, the feel of you in my arms i can't

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

You thought i wasn't ready, there's no holding it in, it done left me,

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

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

For you to hold me in your strong arms

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Just to stay in your arms, as you hold me tight.

After all that shit you still call me baby in your arms

I be calling out game like miles at the farms