This is a song about "You need help"

Yeah, i think somebody need some fuckin help

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

And i just wanna help some people in some need of assistance,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

People need to help by themselves, help out those who get no love/

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Jill you didn't need to help this jokester out with your happy box

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

She's dying sir i need your help

We need to help communities, so let's organize and fight,

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Don't need nobody to help

Bout time i got my respect

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

To himself, doesn't need no fucking help, he's got quarrels of lyrics,