This is a song about "Needing someone"

I begged for his survival cause me needing him is vital.

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Leaving you circus freaks needing emergency surgery

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Go fuck up someone elses had

I'm activated by the moves your making

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

Let's pretend that he had time to rhyme before needing to defend.

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Looking at someone who hoops

A far reach from them rap dudes

Maybe someone will do the stitchin'

Girl listen, trying to position