This is a song about "Helping nerds"

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

I got a green bag with them blue strands

We will never die, we are forever alive

Cuz the the one you put in my back just helping me thrive

Canibus and grits aren't helping my mission

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

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

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Take the time i wasted helping you out on you

You nerds r delicate rap u failed in it

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Rejected from being a baller, infected with the thinking that we're all nerds