This is a song about "Harm"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

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

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

And all women who had light features, see

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

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

The fire brigade laid rest to the flames and claimed no harm was done,

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,