[Hook: Lee Green] I done fought a lot of pain and addiction I done shown a lot of help and intervention Don't look at me like I'm bad, I just need a little rehab I done seen the devil's tricks in the night yeah But I'm tryin' to hold onto the light yeah Don't look at me like I'm bad, I just need a little rehab Oh, rehab, rehab, yes Lord rehab, oh rehab [Verse 1: Sho Baraka] Hello everyone I'm a me-aholic I've been sober since about uhh... 9 this mornin' I know the Lord sees my greed it's so appalling I spent my phone money on clothes so I missed my callin' But my extended adolescence is so stylish I want Play-Doh, I'm so childish Sometimes I serve to get an applause But when they stop the applause I'mma stop serving y'all My s**ual past just brings more scars I'm tryin' not to compare my wife to p**n stars Cuz unchecked lust can be a cruel thing I struck out serving my love too many mood swings I know Jesus the holy and true King I'm too busy tryin' to make him a cool thing Uhh... am I sharin' too much? Will my openness lead another brother to lust? I know that my accountability s**s It's huntin' season for that lust, tell this brother to duck Doubt whispers in my head that God ain't real My flesh just wants an excuse to do what it feels So guys I just need a little help (little help) I'm a little tired of worshippin' myself (self) I know these words may seem strange (seem strange) But I came here lookin' for some change [Hook] [Verse 2: Theory Hazit] Hello everyone I'm a me-aholic Just finished the dirty deed like Alicia Keys I'm fallin' And I ain't tryin' to have nobody stumbling and fallin' From umm... fill in the blank and thank God nobody saw it Man I promise I'm so self-conscious Should I spit it conscious or should I preach the gospel Would I lose my fans would my next one drop I wonder if the underground gon' accept me or not My appearance is everything, I rock a pair of cool J's I'm tryin' to lose weight and get buff like Cool-J And I gotta get that scrill to secure all my feelin's Pay all my bills and spoil all my children That ain't enough, I need money left over I'm sick of hand-me-downs and eatin' on leftovers Man I hate rejection and I lust for your approval If I confess my sins the church may consider removal So guys I just need a little help I'm a little tired of worshippin' myself I know these words might seem strange But I came here lookin' for some change (well alright) [Hook]