This is a song about "Subscribers help"

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Sometimes i can't help but wonder

All this medication doesn't help shit,

You can feel it via spirit

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

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

But i just can't help this

My hopes and all my wishes

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Hold up yea we the best

The truth was i needed some help,

Ive already tried to get help

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

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