This is a song about "My broken left arm"

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

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Bitches cling similar to a star fish on my arm which

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

And i love your mind and ambition

You left me down, broken, begging, trippin'.

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Fire's burnin' up my heart, and no broken case

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

And then i rip chunks out of my own arm,

Nigga i ain't never scared

My broken heart you could mend

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I remember carving each number of victims i killed on my arm

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken