This is a song about "Subscribers help"

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

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

Carol city or was it the west

The truth was i needed some help,

Thats haunting you can help

Life has put her to the test

Hold up yea we the best

She's dying sir i need your help

And that i spent the night with her

Sometimes i can't help but wonder

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

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

Haven't you heard the cries, for help

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Don't need nobody to help

Smoking khaled, my weed the best