Help Yo Self

If I could fall (and so) (and we will) Into the sky Do you think time Will pass me by Did you know I have fought a thousand miles Aye, wait, who the fuck you talking to? Who the fuck is who? I give no fuck it's me who coming through Fuck them nigga and his whole crew I don't give no fuck you mad for what? Because I pulled through and killed you? The 240 is a damn fool Pulled my 46 and now yo' bitch can't even fuck with you What the fuck you mean, these niggas mad because they fell through What'd I try to tell you, these niggas need some help, fool Pull up talking shit, like I always do Now watch me shake a spliff Catch a grip, see me comin' thru I smoke and switch a gear Who is this, talkin' shit? Another jealous hatin' bitch, you a trip I'ma take a trip and smoke until I trip Yeah, you posted in the city but who you stayin' with? Yee ain't got no damn crib, how you think that make her feel? How you skrt, skrt, skrt? Ye ain't got no damn whip Only renting for the hour then it's back to Uber trips I ain't even hatin' on it, nigga, get it how you live But don't ever try to diss a damn king of this hill Treat yo bitch like Luanne (who is who?) and let the squad do a drill I go strictly for the kill, gut 'em all before I kill See me in my damn garage Fuck that rappin' shit I'm here I pull off, screamin' why the fuck you niggas even here All you hipsters gettin' hip And you hoes beggin' for chips Always hail Wulf Woe, I say the word and then we dip, you bitch (nigga) (Who is who?)