This is a song about "Help me and i help you"

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I ain't trynna be politically correct

Finally give me what i wish but it doesn't really help

I was 9 years old, i'' bled'' a lot, shouted'' help me pop'' ,and u didn't connive

Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Help me glide along this ride called pride until i resign/

To help me i just mucked around

Quote un-quote backpack still bring them bitches out

Yeah thats right scratch and bite me, call for help, show fear

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

About disaster in the world and

You help me get up off the pavement,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

But i will try and help you with the recovering