This is a song about "Help"

Your new man got my respect

The truth was i needed some help,

Don't need nobody to help

Hold up yea we the best

Done, instead of ruining life, can't you help?

That's why i never claimed i was the best

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

Haven't you heard the cries, for help

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Your itch stick won't help none

See, i'm second to no one

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

I came in industry without get any help