This is a song about "Subscribers help"

Ive already tried to get help

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Life has put her to the test

Don't need nobody to help

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

All this medication doesn't help shit,

I was a kid in need of help.

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

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

Cause ignorance is bliss

But i just can't help this

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Haven't you heard the cries, for help

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt