This is a song about "Harm"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

But what you know is that nobody can harm

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

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

Of life, harm my bodily functions to be precise

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

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

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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