This is a song about "Harm"

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

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

High heel wearer, hell of a body

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

But what you know is that nobody can harm

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

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

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

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit