This is a song about "Help africa"

Living my life like i'm living right

To help me commit suicide

But listen i'm here to help,

Carol city or was it the west

That's why i shine like i does

But i just can't help this

They tested with stress that they under

Sometimes i can't help but wonder

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Cause i know, there won't always be help

Just to help me survive, or to help me stay fly

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

The truth was i needed some help,

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Are gonna help me get ahead

Woo-hah, got you all in check