This is a song about "Whatchu need"

Theres no need you dont need the attention

In this cold world, it's all about collection

Ya that's the shit i need

Swear i will murk any beat

Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Takes over their artistic need

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I can always go home and look down my street

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

Redan road, that’s my street

A mentalist that's what you need.

I need your love like plants need rain,

Searching for fortune and fame

I would clean and you wouldn't need

Last of a dying breed