This is a song about "Helping coral reefs"

I the immortal, leave you in burning coral

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Maybe we just need to slow

Always helping me though

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

White from the spliff he's hitting, claiming it's helping him fore-fill his rhythm,

Let me find a new exit in this coral reef, who's keef

I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

If i'm helping the game, or being purely a bully,

Know where you stand but you need a helping hand you yelping

Ain't get my message, was no signal when i was texting

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Got a helping hand and i'm willing to lend it

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Take the time i wasted helping you out on you