This is a song about "You helped me unders"

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Even helped my boy along

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

He played, helped, enjoyed. she played, felt destroyed.

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Satan helped me and you were screaming, but later, i was weaken

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

My thoughts curved, they helped me roll over the dice

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

When i was hopeless , rappad helped me share my lyrics , they helped me pass generics

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

What influenced me to rap, it's more like who helped me go to this path.

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Nigga you wish you know me

You cant reach me, you cant teach me,

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy