This is a song about "Seelf harm"

Is it for the best or is it doing more harm?

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

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

But what you know is that nobody can harm

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

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