This is a song about "Subscribers help"

Half your body laying on my chest

Done, instead of ruining life, can't you help?

Carol city or was it the west

Haven't you heard the cries, for help

I'm in love with your business

But i just can't help this

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

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

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Dense nuggets can help us commence

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

The truth was i needed some help,

Hold my tears i tried my best

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

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie