This is a song about "Mam help"

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

Haven't you heard the cries, for help

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Just to help me survive, or to help me stay fly

Never ever pay rent

She's dying sir i need your help

I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

But it doesn't work and it doesn't help.

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

Don't need nobody to help

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Me and you just need to talk a bit

All this medication doesn't help shit,