This is a song about "They need kow"

That don't mean they need to hold my pride for ransom

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Theyre human beings, they dont need to be graded

Kids, they find it an outlet and need to channel their anger,

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

People look like they're on some gay shit, they need a facelift

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

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

But for some that's all they fucken need,

And every time i rise up they treat you, need you crucified,

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

They need you to trust them over time, free your mind.

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

They tell me i need to chill