This is a song about "I need help getting my grades up"

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

I see you d-12, and thanks, but me need no help

Depressions getting worse, i need to flee

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I barely can see throw my hazy shades, wish i had good grades

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here

Getting this off my chest i guess i need to say whats real

I get rap naturally, you really need help with mentality

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree