This is a song about "Why help"

Her words will help you recover

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Thats haunting you can help

Hold up yea we the best

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

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

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

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

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

She's dying sir i need your help

Cause i know, there won't always be help

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

All this medication doesn't help shit,

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

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

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high