This is a song about "Asylum seekers convicts people who need help"

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Who will help mama, who, bliss blown.

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

Carol city or was it the west

I see you d-12, and thanks, but me need no help

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

When people up in haiti get some help after a hurricane

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I really need some fuckin help so give me a medication.

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

You need help for battling, i'm crazy, try to read a scripture