This is a song about "She needs"

You as fake as fake needs to know.

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Needs some kills? then hire us

So now this work's been worthless

Now all i am is alone

Your son's e.t., he needs to go home

I fucking hate this job

This crazy shit needs to stop,

Now i'm too tired to spout or beseech to these needs

Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

She hops straight on my dick like she needs filling,

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian