This is a song about "In need"

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Hop in and let me test drive

I need you in my life

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

Years back you believed that the world was fair

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

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I need to be locked away in a chamber.

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

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