This is a song about "Needing someyhing to beleive in"

Fuck needing the sign of the cross. you just a fat kate moss

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Its hard to beleive but this life really true

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Needing money he sold his daddy's ring, bold an mean so far from clean

Walked in the kitchen and found a pot to piss in

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I ain't needing reassurance or certification

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Mr. this is urgent needing u to explain it perfect

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

Car with no limit what

Still be needing to grow up

Lilly allen you jump in to

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo