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

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

As i pack my bags and head to mesa / where we getting our cake up/

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Help im going insane again i need that pad and pen

No one sees the help i need

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real (x2)

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

She's dying sir i need your help

And i just wanna help some people in some need of assistance,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

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

Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real (x2)

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex