This is a song about "Rijk en arm"

I'm not really what i #seem in #vision #who's #the #en-ti-ty

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Flash that arm with that hammer catch

House hidden, drop tops the sofas match

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

En#forcing #borders #swarming #corners like #engaging in #coke

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Some day i hope in-flu-en-ces are also fans...

Now watch me rip the tat from your arm

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling

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

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

We'll rest 'till dawn, words are weapons, megatron's weapon arm,

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