This is a song about "Harm"

Touched it to your cherry lip balm

She hurted me but didn't want to harm

But what you know is that nobody can harm

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

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

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

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

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Judged must be insane to wanna self harm

Full of shit, like i ate that john

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

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

I gotta picture the harm

These bitches appear quicker than state farm