This is a song about "Crying for help"

I've begged god for this and sought help from everyone,

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

For crying out loud im just a white boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Taught a lesson with a smith and wesson you're crying for protection

When you ask for our help it will be our payback

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

It's astrife in the end fend for yourself. send for help,

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Screamin for ya mommy like dat b*tch gona help/

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Haven't you heard the cries, for help

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

While writing a respond, ask your mom for help