This is a song about "Help"

Then called her dickface, she call the connect

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

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

I told her all about how we been living a lie

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

The truth was i needed some help,

Sometimes i can't help but wonder

When we not in summer

But i just can't help this

Or know them testament verses

That happen to act like a black president

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Never ever pay rent

Can't even ask for help

This dude needs help quit crying for help,

Bout time i got my respect