This is a song about "Slf harm"

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

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

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

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

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

Suicide and self harm leaving us all to fear,

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

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

And i'mma show you how the south was won

But what you know is that nobody can harm

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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