This is a song about "Need"

Last of a dying breed

You take what you don't need.

I need your love like plants need rain,

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

You take what you don't need.

We can't catch the beat

Need it for my parties, and i need it for my plans

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Indubitably i'm too street

Some people just don't see the need,

Cause they right down the street

What is it that you need?

This is the concrete

You take what you don't need.

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

But that's something that i don't need