This is a song about "Helping"

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

Canibus and grits aren't helping my mission

Riding around without a fuck given

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

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

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance, make you piss pants,

Ima keep that on the low

Always helping me though