This is a song about "In need"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I gotcha frozen in fear, only need one bullet in the chamber

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

In need of fresh bed sheets, my limits are reached

It's me that you need to let in

Visions, dreams of passion

If i was in a different position would i still need recovery?

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

I need to find some inspiration to fill in my imagination

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

My rhymes result in friction,sure you need lube,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Stop makin' in rain with green, we need real rain in cali