This is a song about "Me in his arms"

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

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

La'mare, his brother said hang in there my little solider things will get better believe me

Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

It was easier for me to see fear in his eyes

And my answer was look deep and dont fall in different arms

Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms