This is a song about "I cant help it"

I cant get it away from me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

I cant fix i cant glue it

I'm after you bringing traffic through

I help them see they way through it, not you

Indignant got you skin pigment distant, i cant help but to notice your looking

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Prayin for the world, cause i feel like i cant help

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Now i write this lines to help myself get over it

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

When it comes to hip hop i can't help but rejoice

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

To the lord but he cant help him nor save