This is a song about "Harm"

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

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

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

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

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Took my heart away from money

Hurt me harm me,cut me scar me,

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

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Of life, harm my bodily functions to be precise

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

She hurted me but didn't want to harm