This is a song about "Help poors"

Gonna help me get that

Ain't even tryna hold back

Don't need nobody to help

I practiced till that shit made perfect

She's dying sir i need your help

Hold up yea we the best

All this medication doesn't help shit,

Now you got me hopped up on that

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

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

But listen i'm here to help,

Cause i know, there won't always be help

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent