This is a song about "Helping kids"

That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring

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

Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Take the time i wasted helping you out on you

Corduroys, cam will shine

With him helping this time

And i’m talkin, passenger action

Helping the the position that i'm in

Literally you gotta make attendancy to brilliantly detach the facts

Never kind they destroyed my faith in other people, made me blind to any helping hands.

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

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