This is a song about "My arm"

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

He's love with me, he wrote my name on his arm and

Cookin up grams with arm & hammer supplyin scramblers in alabama

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

Lying dead with my name carved in their arm with a swastika

Or a arm leg amputation

First off congratulations on the win

Nearly broke the guys fuckin arm and got kicked nearly to death

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

In the arm and pay homage, pupil

As i light one for ill will

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Which is why this arm of mine is cut up

In yo arm, and yo wife jaw

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw