This is a song about "Poop arm"

In the arm and pay homage, pupil

We don't believe you, you need more people

Lift your arm up high to the sky

And in fact i can’t deny

With a fistfull of poop,

I’m saving major loot

I got stacks all in my charm

Now watch me rip the tat from your arm

I poop so hard my face farts to the

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

And snap your arm, for every time they cause you massive harm,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

I grab you by the arm and ask you why?

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

Target spreading, aren't you heading arm and leg in