This is a song about "Weak arms"

Cause talk is cheap

My skills they are all weak

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Minus your head legs arms

Tire marks, tire marks

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

I'mma deranged animal cannabal eating human arms

Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Hold your arms cry and wallow

Your arms enfold me, cloak me

We the 93 chicago bulls baby