This is a song about "Serial killer with no arms"

Tell the cops to get the yellow tape cuz im cautious like a serial killer armed

Stop with the policy of poppin' pills before you get pulled by a cop

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Nothing left to feel just despair your serial dancing with a devil

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

Of all those "serial killer" verses, that fall in one lyric

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

He just has no dime, see arms rocking,