This is a song about "Help animals"

Have to admit i need help

Hold up yea we the best

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

‘till y'all critics turn to animals like doctor moreau,

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Ive already tried to get help

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Cause they can test animals for science

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

I came in industry without get any help

Is what i quest

Thats haunting you can help

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

We never turned into foe's or into wild animals

Half your body laying on my chest

The truth was i needed some help,