This is a song about "Help ur self"

Self designated wicked critical closer

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Never ever pay rent

Can't even ask for help

Some thing i keep to my self

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

Hold my tears i tried my best

The truth was i needed some help,

Ive already tried to get help

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

She's dying sir i need your help

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

You can search but you'll never find

From ur head n' ur mind,