This is a song about "Harm"

But what you know is that nobody can harm

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

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

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

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

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

I gotta picture the harm

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see