This is a song about "They need kow"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Go to your little horse tell girls they need a saddle

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

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

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

They tell me i need to chill

They need to be prostate doctors, how they going after butts

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

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

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

But for some that's all they fucken need,

The revolution will proceed

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

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her