This is a song about "Helping someone"

Pretending someone is listening here

A born starter, in the game for real

Hate is the fuel thats helping me, this diss is sick 'n' flaming

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

I just want someone to listen

We getting money, you can face the facts

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

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

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Someone blow the whistle,

As i light one for ill will

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Helping the the position that i'm in

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

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