This is a song about "Lend"

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Got a helping hand and i'm willing to lend it

That happen to act like a black president

The knowledge of conspiracy and lend

If he needs help ill lend him a hand

That we can't forget the past

Always ready to lend a hand to anyone in trouble.

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

With no food in your tummy and nobody to lend you a loan

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Lend a voice to the ones that are don't have the chance

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Laying down a blueprint to lend two sense to you nuisance