This is a song about "Am i needed"

Hustle needed maybe i should be dealing more,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I felt like i needed to die my own death,

And i'm a just take another guess

I work hard for everything i get

That i forgot,that i needed

I needed you and i would plead..

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

Until i am wanted, and needed, i'm not just singing' along,

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

So in the beginning i felt that i needed to play along

I needed a real friend, who didn't have a loose end

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

I needed to release, a dope sickness that spreads like a disease