This is a song about "Unkle on the needle puts it in his arm"

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

I'm a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil

He wants me, he wrote my name on his arm and

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

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

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Mapping the next cut on his arm, he rubs the razor along, it floods.

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Puts that gun to his temple

The most ill, more drama than denzel

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Evil stick in your heart like a needle.

- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit