This is a song about "Self harm"

Stood out like pootie tang

I gotta picture the harm

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

I refuse to be another being on this earth

He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

But he was scared, didn't want to see her come to no harm,

Probably modestly, spitting bodily harm on a beat

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead