This is a song about "Harm"

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

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

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

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Suicide and self harm leaving us all to fear,

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Of life, harm my bodily functions to be precise

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

Is it for the best or is it doing more harm?

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

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