This is a song about "Self harm"

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

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

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

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

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

He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

But what you know is that nobody can harm

It's twelve noon, ain't no harm in self inducin' a snooze

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

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

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Of life, harm my bodily functions to be precise