This is a song about "I can help"

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

I guess weapons can help, i guess it pays

Bout time i got my respect

She's dying sir i need your help

Hold my tears i tried my best

The truth was i needed some help,

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Feeling all these emotions that i cant even help.

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

How about slinky you can help me dude?

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Doctor: hello hayden, how can i help you today?

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

And maybe cupid won't miss

But i just can't help this