This is a song about "Need"

Redan road, that’s my street

What do i really need

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

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

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

I said i got my ass beat

You take what you don't need.

We need mandela , still we need mandela

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

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

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Last of a dying breed

You take what you don't need.

Some people just don't see the need,

Swear i will murk any beat