This is a song about "Mikeala i need you to help me i need you next to me your my best friend i will always help you and be there for you"

Jill you didn't need to help this jokester out with your happy box

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Then called her dickface, she call the connect

Cause i know, there won't always be help

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Never aimin for ur heads always for the chest i dont need rappers to help me

This is how i need you to be.

Looking at your money

And the way its looking now, i think you need to learn to show respect friend,

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

It's me and you forever, babe i need you in my life.

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I hear "i can't handle this shit, i need a handle to help me handle this shit"

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

To the others like you, who i need to help, i need to try