This is a song about "Help them"

Hold up yea we the best

Can't even ask for help

Instead of causing them like that, help the handicaps

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

The truth was i needed some help,

Hold my tears i tried my best

Don't need nobody to help

Bout time i got my respect

Cause i know, there won't always be help

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

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

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

Anybody who talk shit i getting sliced up. so iif u see me on cbs news

So i set aboard on cruise/on a mission to restore the youth/ and help them explore the truth

I help them see they way through it, not you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue