This is a song about "Harm"

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

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

But what you know is that nobody can harm

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

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

And save her from this path that we call self harm?

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

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm

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

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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