This is a song about "Harm"

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

Not even he satan can harm me with his hardest hit,

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Full of shit, like i ate that john

She hurted me but didn't want to harm

I got stacks all in my charm

I gotta picture the harm

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Or did i sprout a new arm, cat squad causing all this harm,

But what you know is that nobody can harm

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Of life, harm my bodily functions to be precise

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Acting like they can kill me, rapping like they can harm me,