This is a song about "Need"

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

But for some that's all they fucken need,

Speaking of need, i need to go spark up the green

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

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

Ssc be the friend i need,

Last of a dying breed

My position improving, not to mention

Theres no need you dont need the attention

Some people just don't see the need,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

You take what you don't need.

The revolution will proceed

Move like i’m walking with an open case

I need it my way, i need 9 trays