This is a song about "Need"

No one sees the help i need

I’m way harder than the concrete

A mentalist that's what you need.

From the back seat, back seat

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

You take what you don't need.

Where rules get followed

Don't need to drink, don't need to smoke,

But for some that's all they fucken need,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I need it my way, i need 9 trays

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

What is it that you need?

This is the concrete