This is a song about "They need kow"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

And then they say its cause you need to show more devotion

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

But they all claimin that they need us

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

I tear pussies open, they need stitches

Short skirts with some double d's they need some company

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

They coming at my head as if i need that

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

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

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

They make you need to be fake, some men are just snakes,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes