This is a song about "Helping individuals"

But don't kid yourself, there where no helping hands

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

Helping the the position that i'm in

I had the agility to fight and make a no helping me policy

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Instead of her dreams being buried and no one there helping,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Canibus and grits aren't helping my mission

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Now listen, we're each original, individuals