This is a song about "Harm"

He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm

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

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

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

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

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

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Suicide and self harm leaving us all to fear,

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

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

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

You don't have to be 'bad' to cause harm to others.

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Probably modestly, spitting bodily harm on a beat

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need