This is a song about "Harm"

He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

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

Hurt me harm me,cut me scar me,

We might be back in this baby

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

I gotta picture the harm

I got stacks all in my charm

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee