This is a song about "Harm"

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

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

While he still shouts shit because he knows he is in no harm

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

For me it's all that matters i harm cunts with slashes

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

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

And snap your arm, for every time they cause you massive harm,

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

But he was scared, didn't want to see her come to no harm,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

But what you know is that nobody can harm