This is a song about "Seelf harm"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

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

I gotta picture the harm

Full of shit, like i ate that john

And snap your arm, for every time they cause you massive harm,

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

She hurted me but didn't want to harm

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

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body