This is a song about "Harm"

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

Judged must be insane to wanna self harm

When you took my hand up so calm

She hurted me but didn't want to harm

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Didn't control 'em / but was no harm intended

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby