This is a song about "Me in his arms"

For you to hold me in your strong arms

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

I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and

So i did, he influenced me, his friends comin over and rhyming in the basement,

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

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

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

I just want to feel you close to me. arms around each other.

Tire marks, tire marks

That you were in my arms

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Got me famous from my massacres in #mass #acres my arms hunt with flashes

Nor he can take me in heaven neither he can force him in his show,

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

My best friend cluelessly looked at me and caught a bullet in his brain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane