This is a song about "Harm"

She hurted me but didn't want to harm

You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Judged must be insane to wanna self harm

Acting like they can kill me, rapping like they can harm me,

They giving pounds and that before get the money

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

I gotta picture the harm

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

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

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

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