This is a song about "Need"

You take what you don't need.

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Hopin' that my niggas see

And need psychology

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Some people just don't see the need,

You take what you don't need.

Nightmare on any street

I need it my way, i need 9 trays

This is no trial, this a closed case

You take what you don't need.

Last of a dying breed

From the back seat, back seat

What is it that you need?