This is a song about "Help"

Don't need nobody to help

Never ever pay rent

Good love then i can do that for her

Sometimes i can't help but wonder

Haven't you heard the cries, for help

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

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Can't even ask for help

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Cause i know, there won't always be help

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

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

I was a kid in need of help.

Just to help me survive, or to help me stay fly

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry